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Noel Afonso
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Would you adore me?
Is it ok? If out of the teeming void of unloved and unloving... Can I just ask for one One of 7 billion To think that I'm the best? I don't need to be number 1 anymore. This world has too many competing for the title And none worried about those unloved. Bu...
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If I told you, Would you cry with me? If I told you, would you make sense out of madness? Would you hold me, while I cling to nothing? Would you care if I told you I couldn't anymore? Would you pull me out of the depths of despair only to find a dream so pr...
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What was this world always coming to?
Firstly I'd just like to say how distressed and upset I am over the recent terror attacks in Manchester. And so, I do what I always do when something affects me, I write about it. Most people actually get up and do something, but I always preferred to think...
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I don't know what to tell you. I don't know why you're upset. But if you are, count me in. If you are, tell me, and I will try and help. I wish I could do more than try, I wish I could fix these things. And you have no idea what it's like to sit helplessly ...
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Tell me. As you sit there in the corner. Was it really worth it? Tell me. As you dream. Do you still see her? Or is there nothing there. Tell me. Can you even hear me? I shout, I scream, I beg. Watching you writhe with self-destructive glee Only to feel the...
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Why
I suppose I have questions. About who I am, why I am here. It's not enough for me to just know that everyone has questions, that everybody is stumbling around in this pointless game with no clue as to the why and wherefore. I need to know. I need to pick my...
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What do you do
How do you knock down the man Who has already beaten himself to the ground How do you kill the man Who is nothing more than a shadow of a ghost walking A fragment of a dream still stalking Hating the souls he claimed to love The pasty reflections of a once ...
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So, where
am I? I’ve
announced myself the conqueror of my own torments far too many times. And too
many times have these same torments caught up with me before I was completely
rid of them. I won’t make that mistake again. A few weeks ago, I last declared
m...
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Not You
You came back. I’ve danced this dance before, heard the echoes
of a story too familiar. You came back and things were the same, except
different. I was a little bit stronger, and just as unwise. And all I heard
were the things I tried to say, hoped to say a...
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Just a Weirdo
Here I am. Off my high horse. Without the vantage to glare down at the petulant masses. Dirty, rotten sandals replacing the finely crafted leather boots, a mud-soaked tunic clinging to the broken mass that is used to finer silks. I've lost my scales, I can'...
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