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keep looking.i just do not know anymore. if i can trust myself and all my being, my ability to connects been broken, and my link to others is tender if not destroyed. it hurts and yet i do not feel anything within myself, i've gone completely numb. at the same time i feel a flood raping my body every minute tearing me apart, and, i don't know how long my molecules can stand it. my hesitation and distorted view has become the dark haze of oblivion and i can't decide whether to struggle against the razor lined net of a hallow soul or give up the fight and finish feeling the world with no feeling, so here is my letter to you, my devastating messiah. my cruelkeep looking.
by ~Edore
our ecstac-mental motionsthe victim i am before you is only a hallow shell from you sickly sweet medicine that was unable to fill with every unbearable spoonful another step towards our horrorsour ecstac-mental motions
we smile because it felt worth it but really it never was an ecstasy of disgusting feelings what were we thinking?
The victim that lays before you will never be able to survive to the broken rhapsody they lived and melodies of discord
memories can sometimes be disloyal its time we went towards a new future
we smile because it felt worth it but really it n
by ~Edore
Torntrusting in you is not so easy when you wear a mask of fearTorn
my vivid imagination stronger will only carry so far and that time is running narrow and that time is becoming grim
with each second
something begins to fade and my beliefs become to fragile i've lost my will not to be torn
the words are becoming petty thoughts of desperation more clear my self centered foolishness won't only carry so far and the time has run narrow and the time is all to grim
with each second
something is going to fade and my belief is
by ~Edore
memories,Replaced by everyone in the end she withered away. When they looked upon her grave they sighed and said but one wordmemories,
finally
looking away seconds later.
She is the fragile crust of a cocoon, needed only for change, pressing thoes inside to live and leave, left empty to fall to the ground forgotten, torn and useless.
I am not needed, I am not cared for, I am no more.
by ~Edore
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Great poems....they make me think..and i dont know if thats a good thing
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