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My Festering Thoughts
written by chaoticthoughts07:34 AM 1/6/05| Hearing whispers from the unseen. Seeing things that don't exist. Saying names to whom no one belongs to. Speaking when no one is in sight. Constantly shaking with the touch of ice hands down your back. Paranoia with every person you meet; even those who you already know. With every breath of life you feel more of yourself dying away. With every awakening morning you feel your self worth and personal identity being ripped apart from your body. Your soul wants immortality while your body wants eternal slumber. With every cold tear dropped from your eye, with every drop of blood from you arm, every scream from within to rescue you from yourself....and no one hears you. |
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