Into the trash can...
All I see that‘s golden mirror
But all I reach is meaningless surface of it.
Sometimes full of despair.
Hanging around with lots of fear.
And, as it is happenning, there is no one I can trust.
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Keep off. Stay away. Throw out the sensitiviness.
For there is nothing, no helpful hands up there.
You are all alone, surrounded by unfriendly looking faces.
If there‘s a hope, there‘s a life.
If there‘s none, You just can‘t avoid hating yourself and all the others.
But don‘t exaggerate! – says who?
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I‘m looking for some inspiration.
But it is as invisible as my identity so far.
Keep on cleaning yourself from the thoughts full of sadness...
Don‘t let yourself be week, never ever again.
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If You find someone to take care of you –
Feel free to enjoy this little miracle
As it is a great chance to make yourself not that much of a vulnerable anymore.
Get into it,
Don‘t be afraid to seek for the others soul to be opened for You.