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Black and cold,
all alone,
gasp for air -
no one's there.

Cry to sleep,
say prayers for keep..
Lost in space,
just one cut it takes -

To silence me here
lost all fear.
Breaking bonds,
cutting loose,
crimson black dawns,
silhouette this noose.

Silencing screams,
of beauty queen dreams..
Loving you,
despising us..
Heart bruised and blue,
flakes of rust -

Bind with skin -
hemmorage forming,
head in a spin.
Tongue in mourning

  Drifting
Gliding
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  • Jj23
    June 16, 2008

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    this perfectly describes the feeling of isolation and loathing of company but luckily there r other drifting in space for us to eventually run into.