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A Depressing Perspective
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A Depressing Perspective |
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The_Nameless_One Member
since 2007-01-20
Posts 165Missouri |
Life is nothing but a dream I wake up in the shadows Realizing I want to scream Awaken me from this reality It holds no meaning for me Everything is so surreal In my insanity My life is going nowhere It is getting there fast Schizophrenic thoughts Taking over at last Losing control My mind is fogged out I am losing my soul I have lost I can not win My life it seems Will never begin Tortureous thoughts fill my mind Screams echo throughout my skull Pain has been redefined It can be mental too Despair consumes my flesh Agony wraps around and through Binding tight like fine wire mesh So thin and sharp Very fine Resembling Melodies of the harp Come on now Truly you have realized No one can win anyhow Not in the end Life does not care It is cold and harsh Never fair All of this is meaningless Everything is dull and bleak Desperation I can not suppress Soon I hope to find bliss From the one we all fall to With a frost bitten death kiss [This message has been edited by The_Nameless_One (03-05-2008 12:03 AM).] |
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shattered-smiles Member
since 2008-01-20
Posts 247inside the shadows |
Ohhh, like it like it love it! I expecially liked the ending! Great write! Going in my library! TJ No One Knew She Bled To Feel; To Remind Herself That She Was Real |
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