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broken glass:
masterminds muttering bleakly to themselves
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each cut is equip with much emotion. In thought, I suffer in silence.
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deleting whats already been done running away from what i cant escape
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My hands aren't clean and they'll never be Not for all the times I've sullied them
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Crescent smiles cast upon a head hanging in defeat,
immobilizing the fallacy that I have yet to read.
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sometimes i wonder what life without the world would be like. just floating around in space doing nothing, not even breathing. since i have lost you that is exactly what i am doing.
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Nowhereville
This is where I am
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The love we shared shall never be matched, time stood still for us,
A partnership made in heaven, and held firmly together by lust.
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You'll have to read the poem to see what it is about!!! 
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The voice, no my voice , talked again today, It, wait I, gave me ideas i really shouldnt say,
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Havent been on in almost a year so i thought i would come back with a poem about what it might be like inside the mind of a paranoid schizo
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it wasn't my heart that told me it was time to live for it's far to feeble and obsessive for a mind of it's own
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the greatest thing to grace my life since i fell apart you have the potential to plaster back together my heart
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sand paper arms cannot hide.
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my body is withering, still in the awake.
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Must not trust an outside mind
Its really cold
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My view of divinity through insanity,
Appears to have driven me mad.
by Manic Reverie
21 lines, 6 comments,
on Mar 30 12:33 AM. In paranoia, scared, dream, nightmare, haunting, personal, weird, ghost, insane, mad
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Like anchors on the inside My mind is going down
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you'll go out in s-s-s-sttttyle.
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Pick up the telephone Go on make that call
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I sit here,
Thoughts bouncing around my head,
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Cataloguing comparable forces from separate sources,
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Leaving everything behind
Don't look back
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Our society is booming.
Our structures will someday
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What does it mean to be a child and not a choice?
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Trust is a dangerous notion, judgement's curse
A poison potion, deranging the mind,
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Beauty is the Mask of Strangers;
Wednesday’s Child is Laughing at the
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shadows on the pane gallop with such pure content
by HisSacrosanctAlways
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 10 5:55 PM 2008. In paranoia, haiku, personal, life, sad, dark, pain, weird, freewrite, self
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hey katie
I'm doing all the things I couldn't with you watching
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When I see the seat next to me filled,
My heart goes onto full alert,
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Ay me! I always regret like the Aymara
I’ve Been without being, seen without seeing
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Under roof, it’s cold.
I hide behind a mountain
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I am sure that we are not alone
when we are talking on the phone
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i lost myself in alcoholic dreams
an the afterglow of moon shadows
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i lost myself in alcoholic dreams
an the afterglow of moon shadows
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You have to admire a guy
Who makes the royal palace
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An old piece from 1994. This is the first time I have put it online though.
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