Array ( [sid] => 164583 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => extreme [time] => 2011-02-03 23:09:15 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I live in a black and white world
Im all in or it's nothing at all.
It is an extreme way of being
an extreme being I am. I push
real hard until something breaks.
Some would call this the brink
of insanity, I call it an ordinary
day in my stilettos. When Im
happy it's just a phase of hypo
mania and when Im sad I am
real sad. It's like a word stuck
on the tip of your tongue, you
just can't say it but you know
it. That is my life a whole
Kaleidoscope of pictures I
just can't remember how it felt.
How it feels to just live it, just
breathe it in with out sabotaging
it. I will never be able to comfortably
just be another girl in a room full of
people. Forever I will be the one feeling
awfully awkward twirling my straw in
my drink, and when I go home I'll feel
more alone than ever. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 48 [informant] => DanielleMarie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - extreme


extreme
Date: Thursday, 3rd February 2011 @ 11:09:15 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: DanielleMarie
I live in a black and white world
Im all in or it's nothing at all.
It is an extreme way of being
an extreme being I am. I push
real hard until something breaks.
Some would call this the brink
of insanity, I call it an ordinary
day in my stilettos. When Im
happy it's just a phase of hypo
mania and when Im sad I am
real sad. It's like a word stuck
on the tip of your tongue, you
just can't say it but you know
it. That is my life a whole
Kaleidoscope of pictures I
just can't remember how it felt.
How it feels to just live it, just
breathe it in with out sabotaging
it. I will never be able to comfortably
just be another girl in a room full of
people. Forever I will be the one feeling
awfully awkward twirling my straw in
my drink, and when I go home I'll feel
more alone than ever.

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