

WonderingI wonder if you simply changed The numbers, that when put In their rigid places, Released the tumblers of the lock You use to contain and restrain your heartWondering
I wonder if you still see me Late at night, when light reflects Across dimmed, tainted glass Draped in raiment of turquoise gauze Enticing and warm, but always distant
I wonder if you’re scared Afraid that one morning you’ll awaken Convinced beyond a reasonable doubt That you made the worst choice you could That you may have lost your “everything”
I wonder if it’s me you don’t l


Cheering of Lost SoulsI don’t understand how it can be this way Reality isn’t in the eyes of those around us It’s reflected back through a Disney house mirror Twisted and deformed, laughing in its manic pleasureCheering of Lost Souls
I look out the window, and my stomach sinks How will I explain that the sun shining brightly Dampens my soul?
Perhaps… if everything looked as gloomy As the barren whirl echoing in my eyes, Then I could confront the issues laid out so neatly Seeking my solace, my “empathetic intelligence”
They want to measure our EQ now. Anyway that they could possibly rearrange us  


A Breaking HorizonThey stand on the edge of a cliff Waiting for sweet words, To echo in and out of hollow spaces, And the chasms in between. But the longer you stay still, The closer the demons come. Dragging with them chains of dark memories; The dreams you had that sunk into pools of sticky oil, Drained of their harmony, their innocenceA Breaking Horizon
You could be stuck here, waiting forever And, though you know this, you simply sigh And rest your head on a nearby shoulder, Enveloping yourself in the folds of someone new Who could never understand you the way I do
Do you remem


SearchingAnd so with gentle padding Soft-spoken footsteps that none before could hear You listen into the darkness For the one who promised to let you near The crimson lies of the past slink silently away You watch them go with no regrets This is a new chapter, one with no boundaries You lay down your money and make your betsSearching
She’s watching you with a sweet, velveteen allure What it is that dances in her eyes, you never were sure. Everything that you’re not, everything that you might grow to be Is shining through her soul, like light through the leaves of the tree. Shadows
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Getting older everyday... Im told... drawing pictures... of introspection. can you add... colour... inside this MIND!! (Come clarity-In Flames)
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You never accepted or treated me fair
Blame me for what I believe and I wear.
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs
*TheExquisiteCorpse
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs
*TheExquisiteCorpse
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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs
*TheExquisiteCorpse
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You never accepted or treated me fair
Blame me for what I believe and I wear.
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Swaggering Seraphim
The little black stain on the tainted saint
started today and I hve already a fav... HAPPYY ^_-
cya
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You never accepted or treated me fair
Blame me for what I believe and I wear.
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Swaggering Seraphim
The little black stain on the tainted saint
People will comment... and the more well known you are here... the more confidence you'll get... and maybe since it will all be compiled on one area... you'll manage to put your most favored pieces in a book
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Missing Malvina Naseni
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