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Psyche
Contributed by
Saitou-sama
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Tuesday, 25th May 2004 @ 07:49:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The lunacy is keeping me together
The blades on the fan are swirling Way up above my head The springs below me creak and groan On this threadbare hospital bed
The doctor comes to see me Twice everyday To see if I need anything Or if I'll ever say
He asks me many questions But they're all the same to me I tell him that I'll never tell So long as he can't see
They all think I'm crazy They all think I'm not right But they don't know what haunts my dreams When I fall asleep at night
Comatose and harmless Troubled and insane I've heard them all five times again The whispers fall like rain
They give me pills, injections Hoping to find a cure They've tried so very long its seems And now they're not so sure
Maybe now they'll leave me In peace to spend my days To gossip with the demons Who haunt my thoughts in plague
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Saitou-sama
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2004-05-25 19:49:48] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Psyche
(User Rating: 1 ) by thegurl on
Wednesday, 26th May 2004 @ 07:48:39 PM AEST (User
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Great write. The image of the doctor and nurses trying to find a cure, for whats in fact incurable. The way you are.
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Re: Psyche
(User Rating: 1 ) by secretwind on
Wednesday, 26th May 2004 @ 11:06:35 PM AEST (User
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Oh my,i thought i saw you in the court yard as i was looking out the window from my padded room,and after reading this beautifil flow i now it was you[smile] Well done..... |
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