Dark Poetry #3 |
Split Personality |
shytownboy Junior Member
since 2003-08-06
Posts 14Chicago |
Sitting cold, mind racing. Emptiness is engulfing, and now overtaking. Swatting away inner demons like an annoying little fly. But they are inflaming every creavase of my soul, and eating me alive. Creatures inside me longing to be released. Spewing from my every pore. With the hopes to feed on something more. My house, My family, My life. I watch as they all go up in flames. As my inner demons take the reins. They thirst for my wrath. And relish in my failures. No chains or locks can keep them entraped. They twist my thoughts, and say my words. Always keeping my pain fresh, with my vision blurred. Will this pain ever end? Fighting inner demons that aren't pretend. Am I crazy? Looking down an empty hall, with no one there to save me. SOMEONE HELP!!!! |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
As long as there is breath there is Hope!!!! Never give up fighting the demons, because there is something stronger, and greater about YOU! to YOU!!!! SharaRose @-->-- Of sound, and speech let all lift the hearer! |
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cusick Senior Member
since 2003-07-27
Posts 668 |
This sounds tragic but while ever you can write it down so elonquently hope is not far away. Maggie |
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blackhalo Member
since 2000-02-15
Posts 467Denver, CO |
I believe this piece is the best of the three you have posted here. Your wonderful use of imagery captivated me throughout. You manage to say what few people can in a novel, in such a few short words. |
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Lexia Member
since 2003-07-20
Posts 111Nowhere |
You have a unique way of viewing things and the fact that you can make others see it is the most important thing. Nice write. Lex You may only be one person to the world, but you may also be the world to one person. |
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