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Damaged goods...

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Little pinpricks of cold
seeping through the cracks in my mind.
I hammer desperately at the cramps within,
as numbness sighs like Winter’s waking breath.
It stretches it’s wings in a blanket of ice,
consuming me, freezing me with it’s touch.
And so I weep unseen…

Voices rage in a maelstrom of thoughts,
awakening the darkness once more.
Must it always be this way?
Always seeing, yet an empty shell in it’s shadow cast.
Paralysis creeps through my cranium
like a dormant assassin, unseen, unfelt,
yet always so devastating.

I’m so alone, bestowed as I am
with these accursed demons.
I’m losing my mind,
Piece by piece, fragment by fragment,
It drains away into a void of self loathing and despair.
If I should mourn my loss of self,
Then I weep for who I was… or who I should be…

…Or who I could be…

Help me……………



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Not one of my better pieces, but it did make me feel better writing it.
Additional(8/1/08): This piece has grown on me...

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  • skilter
    August 30

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    excellent write, enjoyed the imagery here! thank you for entering!

  • Imagery/10
    Style/30
    background/30
    Prompt used/40
    Prewrite/10
    fresh write/
    So much emotion in it. I was abe to feel this pain in it. Great write.

    Fave part: Voices rage in a maelstrom of thoughts,
    awakening the darkness once more.
    Must it always be this way?
    Always seeing, yet an empty shell in it’s shadow cast.
    Paralysis creeps through my cranium
    like a dormant assassin, unseen, unfelt,
    yet always so devastating.


  • ley527
    May 9

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    Wow

    I absolutely love this piece. The way you craft the words is beautiful, and It really made me feel. I havent read a poem that I've liked as much as this one in a long time. Good luck and thank you for entering

  • I’m so alone, bestowed as I am
    with these accursed demons.
    I’m losing my mind,
    Piece by piece, fragment by fragment,
    It drains away into a void of self loathing and despair.


    That was my favorite part, although the whole thing was incredible, thanks for entering it in my contest, good luck and best wishes.

  • Wow...
    Deep with emotion
    Every peice I read from you
    is excellent!!
    Thanks for the share
    Darky

  • Mmmm yes I can se why this has won trophies in other contests. It's well written and the language is very descriptive.
    Thank you for entering this ino my contest.

  • Kyo-N
    December 21, 2008

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    Not very much to say about this poem. Good, good. I like the topic, and the way you used free verse along with metaphors to define a mental condition that happens to be dangerous for both ends of the spectrum.


  • EmeraldDreams
    December 4, 2008

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    I'm glad you say that this piece has grown on you, as it is a spectacular write. Once again, the language you use, and the overall feel to the piece has left me in awe. Such vivid and powerful emotion comes from these words. Those end lines are just amazing, so emotional and poignant. Well deserving of the gold.


  • SheWasPreternatural
    December 4, 2008

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    I was left in awe

    I really dont know how to put this into words. This poem was EXACTLY what i was looking for and i am awestruck by both the beauty and the sorrow in it or i should say the beauty of the sorrow. outstanding job! -T

  • ElectricBloom
    November 15, 2008

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    Beautifully Morbid.
    You describe emotins so well and with such amazing and vivid imagery, i'm left in awe.
    I'm not usually a fan of darker writes, but this wills me to read more.
    I love the lines :

    I hammer desperately at the cramps within,
    as numbness sighs like Winter’s waking breath.

    Amazing.

    ElectricBoom


  • Candy Morphine
    November 15, 2008

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    LOVE IT!
    i've had soo many entried that just say:
    "i've cut myself, blah, blah,blah"

    but i'm so ecstatic that i've finally found something with substantial depth!!
    you have no idea how refreshing it is!!

  • Mickie27
    November 6, 2008
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    A great poem you have written.

  • Judith Chandler
    October 25, 2008

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    Definitely the downside of the solitary life. I go through some of this myself sometimes and I feel badly for anyone else who experiences it.

    Just one point of grammar. It should be "its", not "it's"

    Thank you for entering my contest.


  • Sunago
    October 21, 2008
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    Wow

    That was really good. I could see and feel everything, amazing imagery, and metaphors. Good job.


  • Silver Asylum
    October 9, 2008

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    Insane

    This poem I found to be really intense. You were able to feel everything just from your wonderful use of adjectives, imagery, and metaphors. Absolutely beautiful. Great write and good luck in the contest

    ~*~Suicide Blonde

    ****


  • Beautiful-N-Broken gold member
    September 12, 2008

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    Very emotional, easy to feel. Great write and good luck in the contest. Thank you so much for entering


  • Lsh-x
    August 28, 2008

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    What a beautiful piece, this really touched my heart, a very powerful and dark write.
    I love the metaphors within this;

    'I hammer desperately at the cramps within,
    as numbness sighs like Winter’s waking breath.'

    This really kept me on the edge, and the way you finish it with such power;

    'Help me.....'

    This took my breathe away.

    Thanks for entering and Good luck


  • PrInCeSs AnAsTaCiA
    August 21, 2008
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    wow.. this is the best entry i have read so far thanks for entering, great write, very dark


  • XxemohatexX
    August 1, 2008

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    i think this is a great peace wiel reading i t i was eatimg a peace of home made bread and littlerly stoped chewing and was totaly in to your work i will defintly take a nother look at your work befor i judge


  • xXcrimsontearsXx
    July 31, 2008

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    jaded teardrop

    this is a good poem, and congradulations on your trophy winning... this poem creates a vivid imagery adn is very exxpresive, good job and keep writing...


  • solitarytear
    July 10, 2008

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    a really wonderful piece......you write amazingly well....good luck in other contest and congrads for the win


  • Sound of Madness
    July 1, 2008

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    Congratulations on the trophy. This is a really good poem. Even though this isn't one of your better works, I still enjoyed it.


  • DogTagz-TheJalapeno
    June 2, 2008
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    That was really good. It was interesting. Good luck ont he contest!


  • thedarkestjolly
    May 6, 2008

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    ***

    I liked it, it was interesting and actually kept me reading all the way through thx for entering good luck!


  • nuttynettles
    May 3, 2008
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    oh wow
    i am breathless...its so beautiful
    good job and goodluck


  • apoeticinjustice gold member
    May 2, 2008

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    a very interesting read, it took me a few reads through to fully grasp (or at least I assume I grasp it). Well done.
    Rory


  • CountryCousin
    March 27, 2008

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    Well I think.

    I think that you indeed wrote a very sad and deeply felt piece. You express yourself very well in this. I find this to be sort of what the people with dementia go through.


  • LadyDementia gold member
    March 27, 2008

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    I think this is superbly penned, so I disagree with you there You have really expressed deep sorrow and despair here, such a sad piece. Yet you have written it beautifully


  • Transcend All
    March 20, 2008

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    Transcend All

    I'm at a loss of words, which never happens that much any more. The depth of pain the tears quietly laid are so touching and painful. I felt I should take your hand and let you squeeze until the pain transferred to me. But who are we without our pain, without our journey? I know I wish mine away every day, i know it's changed me, it changes us all. I wish you the best, I wish you relief and I offer a listening ear when ever your in need.

    Namaste'


  • oldphotosonlybringt
    March 16, 2008

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    this got to me it was really sad and down but none the less it was a ggod write good work here sweetie keep ti up!

    endless


  • kareneisenlord gold member
    March 15, 2008

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    OMG - This was so very sad. Wow, I could really feel your pain and loneliness. What it must be like feel like one is losing touch with oneself piece by piece. I have felt a likening to this when fragments of myself broke off for my self-preservation. I get glimpses of them once in a while, and want them back, but am I ready for the pain that may accompany that. I hope so. That is part of the healing process. Your poem really got to me. Very well written and it made my heart cry tears for you and the lost fragments of myself too.
    This is what a good write does - it gets a reaction, and you certainly did from me. Thank you for sharing. I hope that you don't really feel as badly as this poem portrays.

    The title is very telling, and the ending says so much, which can be true of us all;

    "Piece by piece, fragment by fragment,
    It drains away into a void of self loathing and despair.
    If I should mourn my loss of self,
    Then I weep for who I was… or who I should be…

    …Or who I could be…

    Help me……………"

    Life does that to us! Don't give up though. Fight for your self and your integrity!


  • tawk gold member
    March 14, 2008

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    Wow I can so relate! My demons from my past never stop haunting me, I can never escape them no matter how hard I try. I am sorry for your pain. What an amazing write so full of vivid imagery and emotion. Keep up the amazing writng. If you ever need to talk I am here Theresa

  • skilter
    March 13, 2008
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    I’m so alone, bestowed as I am
    with these accursed demons.
    I’m losing my mind,
    Piece by piece, fragment by fragment,
    It drains away into a void of self loathing and despair.
    If I should mourn my loss of self,
    Then I weep for who I was… or who I should be…

    this describes my life as of now, the demons inside me define my sole, as if my life were the ocean, each day would be a wave, coming ashore i would twist and turn as if i were in a washing machine...... that is my life as of today. never the same as before, yet nothing like it should be. complicated.

    great write by the way, you continue to amaze me.


  • Timespell
    March 12, 2008

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    Very Good!
    You have managed to give this piece a nice level of d delusion and despair. Which is never the easiest thing to pull off...

    Well Done.

    All the best,

    ~T.S~


  • PastelMoons gold member
    March 7, 2008
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    I have to disagree-This is one of your better writes!
    Layer upon layer of raw emotion-
    every line told a story - a story that could stand on it's own.
    Absolutely amazing!
    Bravo!
    ~Pastel

  • PastelMoons gold member
    March 7, 2008

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    I have to disagree-This is one of your better writes!
    Layer upon layer of raw emotion-
    every line told a story - a story that could stand on it's own.
    Absolutely amazing!
    Bravo!
    ~Pastel


  • Grimoire
    March 7, 2008

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    Encourage and nurture the desire for all things earthly. Invite your soul to be driven by demons and endeavour to make your self destruction as completely thorough as possible.

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