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Silent Self Destruction
Contributed by
Sniper
on
Thursday, 3rd October 2002 @ 08:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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A burning desire revealing all my lies an insane guilty conscience rushing my demise
What little strength i have is taken by you with such a force Ive let you run my life the way you wish thanks to you its taken its course
Looking you in the eyes as fear is no longer concealed the violent nature evolves as my innocence,you steal
Determination is abolished with one grab of a hand a fall within seconds after getting up to stand
My voice loses its way trapped within my soul Insanity,cant seem to find an escape as it continues to eat me whole
The silence deep down,festering a cycle of hate its started to make the inner person that i once was is what its begun to take
Silent self destruction as the lies eat away eat away at my mind I'll one day make you pay
Im left here once again asking myself why? these decietful ways of yours make me want to end this life
To you this seems like one sick game to me its very real a game that will drive me to my grave i hold bruises that won't heal
Ive lost focus on alot of things my focus i lose when tears i cry These hidden truths have to stay inside up until the day I die.
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Sniper
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2002-10-03 08:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Silent Self Destruction
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 3rd October 2002 @ 05:32:27 PM AEST (User
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I felt that way for a long time... If I could I would send you a flower and tell you that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I feel sadness, but when I hear it in songs and poetry, it actually helps me because I have been sad for many years. Thank you for posting your poem--- because I no longer think that you are silent. You spoke to me, and I have felt that way, too. |
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