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The lyrics to her favorite songs
were the story of her life.
Each and every lyric seemed to cut
her like a knife.
The intoxicating melodies
seemed to drown out all the pain.
The numbness the music gave her
was the only thing keeping her sane.
She felt nothing
but she was never alone.
Her music was her friend
and gave her the only safe place to call home.
:iconmusicalxrevenge:

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A poem I wrote a while back, it seems like its not finished but I had nothing left to say after the last line.

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This describes how I feel a lot of the time. Awesome poem :) I faved.

--
Dean Winchester quotes:
I hope your apple pie is freakin' worth it!
I'm not gonna die in a hospital where the nurses aren't even hot.
I like him, he says okie dokie.
Sammy, where ever you are, mom is a Babe! I'm going to Hell... Again.

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