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A call out to no one
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Sunday, 6th July 2014 @ 12:37:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Meaningful it was not
Memories I forgot
Trapped in a box
My mind was unprepared
For the onslaught
The waves of emotions
I fought them
To the death
For the rest
Of my life
I will live by the knife
If you cut me
I cut you twice
If you love me
Then I love you back
Simply stated
Unabated
I come closer then ever before
Within a moment
At any point
Death is at my door
Hold me steady
As I shiver
As I let a tear hit the floor
Stronger now
Resilience endeavored
I had enough
I want no more
Take me away
Let me fly
I have no truths
I live my lies
In perpetual struggle
I come to terms
With my choices that have shaped this mind
Coming together are wisdom, age and never ending time
Focused on the light
The darkness does it's best to hide
Repressed and in denial
My sins become my crimes
My overt pessimism
Will undoubtedly deny
My dreams of family, success and the belief that I am worthy of life
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Re: A call out to no one
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by ladyfawn on
Sunday, 6th July 2014 @ 12:46:34 PM AEST
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beautiful expression of feelings,
hugs n' love nessa
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Re: A call out to no one
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by hauntedscorp on
Tuesday, 9th December 2014 @ 09:16:29 AM AEST
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"My mind was unprepared
For the onslaught
The waves of emotions
I fought them
To the death
For the rest of my life."
I cannot even express how much I adore that part!
Your poetic thoughts are so ridiculously good, but I'll pick out a few other choice parts:
Stronger now
Resilience endeavoured
I had enough
I want no more...
And:
I have no truths
I live my lies
And finally:
Repressed and in denial
My sins become my crimes.
I said, G'daaamn!
~Scorp |
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