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Levitating through blank voids...It's like my mind is leaving. Curling up in a corner crying, trying hard to keep breathing. It's like all negative emotions hit you hard like a speeding train.
Want to play a game. The game of life. You place a piece at the start.
There are eight friends with odd names, they are very peculiar. Let me introduce them to you so they can say who they are. I am pride, I'm stubourn and I won't stand down from my point of view.
Q. What would you do if I cheated on you. A. Well, I'll give you two answers. What I hope I would do is to tie up loose ends, then leave you. All done. Piece of delicious easy cake.
Deep in the Confines of your mind Darkness ~~~~~~~~ Although you Think it's Not true Denial ~~~~~ Thoughts of Immortality And fame Limelight ~~~~~~~~ Prowl and Pounce as You do Hungry...
First comes anger and blame Screaming out your name Then comes the sympathy Of how things could or should've been Soon, thereafter, comes pity Which can be somewhat amusing.
Who ever said fairytale's have a great ending. Your too fake and still not pretending Do you have to always be mean. Take one up the arse for the team. I mean, a satisfying gothic dream.
Lonely Old Soul, Travel Now One Weather Flips Out, Uneasiness Now Done ----\ ...
One specialized knife to stab the heart. One special tool to mend it when it's hard. One word to describe all our pain. One word to take it all away again. One thing to finish us all off.
There is a dream floating in my mind, it's something sweet, something kind. A fire bursts into life from sparks off a knife.
The mirror, it reflex an image. Me. That's me. Or is it. No that is who you made me. I like her better, she stands taller, more positively, more confident. Maybe she me in a more enlightened way.
You get what you expect, why does this disappoint you. You convinced yourself it was a band-aid situation and it will only hurt for a little while.
I'm working on a story for Movella about bullying. I shall now upload the first draft of chapter1 in parts.
Hope shattered against realisation. His happiness, his sacrifice. His playfulness imprisoned. Withdrawn from all, but one.... And two.... And two.... Withdrawn from all. Withdrawn from view.
Are you happy, Living in bliss, Pleased with yourself, Without any doubts. Are you not worried When it all ends. Do you have a shoulder, A good friend, Wise and who's older.
Like a spinning top I feel so dizzy The spell upon me Cannot be broken I am falling Falling into you I'm scared yet thrilled Do I want this. Or do I not.
*Adult Content* The flagellant and the flagellant. One did it for the kicks. One did it for religion. Both of them where sick. One was sick with promise. One was sick with lies.
Open Closet Who knows what could be hiding behind the door.. No one has ever really looked. And what could possibly be looking back.. I doubt anyone ever cared to understand.
(3. acceptance) what are you selling, gringo. bulls skinned alive while staring to the deep blue sky screaming with tears in wine... what are you selling, gringo a blink of an eye.
Always in the back of my mind: You Are Something A k in ... To sin. A.
I lie awake and dream. A sea of darkness creeps over my body. Waves of black slumber wash into my head flooding my mind with cold fatigue. I float out into vast emptiness.
Shatter, pitter-patter. Won’t open, or close, it’s stuck, problems arose and its bad luck.
I'm sure I had rational thought, Once upon a time. Though when that was seems far ago. For suspicious thoughts are hounding me. And clouding all my sight. Stopping me from seeing all that is good.
Are you afraid to go deep inside the corners of your mind. Do you fear what I will find. Are you scared and alone. This sanctuary isn't your own, tho Solitude it seems isn't your thing.