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Goodbye my dear mother You only tolerated me
by Ativan
49 lines, 1 comment,
2 days ago. In Sad
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Nudity Pure at birth and then some after.
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You call me your brother but
by Ativan
28 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 29 3:22 PM. In Sad
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I look through lacy silk drapes onto the wind harnessed lake that drags the water north in what looks like books flipping through pages of a book. A stiff fog looms outside like an unwanted stench or a snapshot of London on a
by Ativan
57 lines, 9 comments,
on Nov 22 8:59 AM. In Sad
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I cry out in the darkness. I cry out into the open.
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I tear one page out at a time from my mother’s bible.
She loved it.
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Write another crowd pleaser poem, That’s what I should do.
by Ativan
53 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 13 6:51 PM
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There’s never a mile long bridge to jump off when you need one There’s never a chopping block with a freshly polished blade when you want one
by Ativan
31 lines, 6 comments,
on Nov 13 5:46 PM
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No reason not to push and twist The Garden of Eden is drenched in my tears.
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I torture myself,
Always looking for new ways to kill myself.
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I cannot carry on The cannonball fires.
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Through the city of life looking for hope
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Scrap me off the cement like road kill.
Gather my remains from a crashed plane.
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Into the darkness the white birds fly, Taking my purity,
by Ativan
42 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 26 12:47 PM
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Behind these sunglasses, Rest blood stained eyes.
by Ativan
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 23 6:25 PM
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Lieying in the corner of selfdestrcution.
Lying in ai corner emptiness.
by Ativan
17 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 20 3:26 PM
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My life in Pointillism
Not always there
by Ativan
34 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 19 2:27 PM. In DEATH
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Through the depths of a giant magnified glass, Through the light’s maze on a dreary night
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So it begins in an excess of excitement in not just any room but the room where your baby is born.
So it ends; the same excitement ends in
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My feet are worn , Walking like sandpaper
by Ativan
25 lines, 8 comments,
on Oct 9 8:56 PM
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I am 23 and counting How many birthdays are left for me?
by Ativan
7 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 9 6:14 PM. In Sad
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I am not a man I am not woman
by Ativan
23 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 9 5:58 PM
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A kid of seven Addicted to heroine
by Ativan
26 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 9 4:46 PM. In Sad
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always ringing always signing always dancing always being. A recluse.
by Ativan
17 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 2 11:38 PM
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Death is the only thing that will set me free.
I’m diving head first into the pool of life.
by Ativan
31 lines, 11 comments,
on Aug 23 12:05 PM. In Sad
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Time is slowly dragging us into the void of darkness. 25th anniversary
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by Ativan
15 lines,
on Jul 28 4:07 PM
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Working just to live
Living just to work.
by Ativan
23 lines, 14 comments,
on Jul 26 4:19 PM
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Another failed attempt
Another ambulance ride.
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Dew in the morning and moon in the night,
A 360 in the same boxed place, in the same space,
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