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Tasha Hall

Tasha Hall

Stop attacking me!

You’ve always attacked
I can’t take anymore
Family but enemies
On two separate sides
 
You fire your self pity
Guilt and blackmail
All I do is swerve
But shrapnel hits me
 
You speak of yourself
Not a care for me
Words without meaning
The pain haunts me
 
But now I’ve got armour
And I’m in my castle
The fort is shut to you
So please don’t bother

Otras obras de Tasha Hall...
In harmony

I pop the pills One two three I gulp the water that’s when I see that everything is
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If only it was simple.......

When I close my eyes I see nothin… Then the storyline begins as I cr… The thoughts come from deep inside… They rip my self esteem and integr… That I’m a bad person, rude and o…
Moving on.....

I’ve outgrown this small town plac… This tiny shoe box is a disgrace I’m off in search of a bigger home With ladders and ropes, set to cli… Somewhere where the pleasers have…
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No feeling All numb

No feeling All numb No emotion No cares No feeling
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The secret

Hiding the sharpies is no mean fea… Hidden in a box with tablets, unde… Nobody knows, it’s a secret affair For which I’m addicted as I run s… I approach with caution, adrenalin…
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The Puzzle

I am a thinker, I tend to wonder, about myself, Is my puzzle complete? I delve and search,
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To a dear friend

I was in a tunnel, so dark and dan… Alone, in my mind, yet surrounded… I was stuck there, no way out, no… Confined to my thoughts, no glimme… My heart wept with sadness as word…
A remedy cure?

My body is weak, my body is feeble… As I lay here I ache, exhausted My heart is heavy, my head is mess… I am unable to move or think My eyes are closed, my breathing s…
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Suffering

I wish I could change colour when I suffer symptoms of depression. Nobody knows apart from me the suffering inside my mind. If only I turned orange then everyone would know that I’m in ...
Mrs I

You see me I look happy You don’t see What’s in my heart Every time
Just a lonely circus clown

Just a lonely circus clown, With make up running down her chee… Her clothes are all faded And her body all weak. Just a lonely circus clown,
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The bands on my wrist

The bands on my wrist Hide my feelings They cover my blood And the meanings Of why I do it
My mind

I lay my head down to rest, Then the tidal wave begins, The water flows freely around And then it stops and spins There is now a whirlwind in my min…
Hurting

Hurting Why would you tell me? Do you think I’m strong? Why would you tell me, you know you were wrong.
Do you know

I live in my head With the voices I hear They are me in disguise Trying to hide from the fear You say you know
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