with only a thought
a memory lost to time
it's the power trip I feel
within the psyche of my mind
I'll close my eyes, inhale deep
to know just what couldn't be
another moment passes by
and it's emptiness I see
ever so slow, the sting sets in
and this smile I've become
for in my lonely waking hour
my soul has come undone
one more mark, to feel the peace
it's fatal rejuvination
taste the essence of my pleasure
it's a psychotic exhileration
Author notes
it truly takes one to know what the meaning is behind this poem- if you know, you know- if not then it doesn't matter
Please tell me what you think
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Victoria Annette Lambini!!! Not a chance you are getting away with this and not getting yelled at! I know PERFECTLY what this means- been there- and it is not acceptable. Better be thoughts that have past and not something going on now. And damnit- it does matter. I love you, and need you around...got it?
Storm
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