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You are a. Walking. Contradiction,. Causing. Too much. Friction,. I'm wary. Of your. Unpredictability,. Changing your. Mind an apparent. Necessity,. Leaves me. On the edge. Of a cliff,. Jumping in.
can't shake it. can't make it. nothing's keeping me here. you're so trusting. you let me come and go as I please. but this isn't love. love keeps you begging. love keeps you dreading.
Turning south onto Wilshire road I happened to look back and saw him standing on the curb. I didn't know his name but, his face had haunted my dreams all the way through childhood.
Welcome to my mind,. Dark tunnels are not hard to find,. Take a left and then a right,. The tunnels will end with a bright beam of light,. Round the bend,. Is confidence needing a mend,.
You Just amongst shade There is a joy in you An darkling depth That you locked away so Long Presses at the creases of your skin yearning to get out I don't want...
Why do I lie awake a night...
Hannah clicked her finngeres and they haddent moved. The only difference was there was more mess.
It's like soaring, free, like some creature of another land. It's like feeling the icy pain of broken glass crushed in your bare hand.
I find my own dreams utterly impenetrable. As a long-time sufferer of insomnia, I sleep little, and even when I do I rarely remember my dreams.
This be my 500th post - what a journey it's been for me, thanks Opussians.
The drug of the thought The burning of mind The ache of the soul And the vision of the blind The innocent thought Followed by a dream Converting to a blushing A quite thrilling scene What a...
I face the mirror on the wall I see the irony of it all I look at you and spot the faults But when it's me the mirror is fogged Mirror mirror on the wall See the hypocrisy of it all How am I above...
This is of a boy lost in an eternally white world, a world with nothing but an endlessly flat white ground that blended perfectly into the white sky.
You're so heartless Your calmness Is a part of the power you harness You're ignorant Your arrogance Is a part of the armour you wear You're cursed Your curse is you curse The ones who may...
As this mass confusion grips my mind, Searching for facts, I just can't find. Trying to make sense of what lies behind, Maybe I'm blind or lost my mind.
Hello again, today is Wednesday, December 5, 2012. How does one know when one is crazy.
Walking along the tideline Watching the sun descend Painting each step as I carry on steadily The sky is filled with colours Amber and claret and gold Filling my inner world with cold warmth I...
Why so fascinated my shadow of I. Annoying sprite in the corner of my eye, Melancholy, joyful, treasonous, or shy, This shadow dutifully dances with I. Why so fascinated my shadow of I.
#anagram+acrostic W-eak minds, wired for fury.
The more we learn about reality the more we realise it's impossible to understand. We wake up every morning in the same world we went to sleep in. But what was happening to us while we slept.
Why did I see bears last night As I went off to bed. Not real bears I hasten to say But dream bears in my head. They didn't frolic, talk or roar, Just sat there still as stone.
....Let's just call it an experiment, evolutionary by design, to push and test to the very limits all that is manmade, taught and ruled. I am not dissimilar to you nor you to I.
Dear Doctor, look at this mess... Sorry to say, We made it. We're hopeless, This isn't what you'd call romantics, Can you stitch together a mess in me. No.
Would you do it, Take a bullet in your head. Don't know what's coming next, Just that I'm not dead. Do you have the guts, To jump in front of a train. All you know that, Is I won't suffer pain.