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Me and myself. (The Mystery Monster)
written by Genocide Reaper12:34 AM 8/12/04| All the lies and miss treatment, how many times do I have to slice my veins? Before I realize that I'm all my pain! Shut up, no you shut up. I'm talking to myself and I understand why. When you put two souls into the same vessle and ones a Demon you get complications, Turn this half way around and observe the side affects, soon you'll see that its me it effects. I'm trying to underhand the Demon from the Sand, the sands of time, the hands of death, seclusion of myself, why do I even try to do the math? All the Ties and miss directions, how many times do I have to write over it and start the formula called lucky clover, look at me. I'm a great iron cast mold, of Evil, and Problems, I can't hide the Permission I constantly ask myself. Some times I catch myself in a Web, and severe the Ties, only to bind myself to the Demons mind. It took it from me. Save this, all me and him have to do is Share, and all is better. Maybe it gets bitter, and my mistakes and memories are inescapible, just like my violent tendencies, I can't help that I cut the tendons that connect me to my Mind. Its all I have, myself and him. I'm always alone and Never just the bone. I'm the Big Monster, crushing the stone. How much more can I bare? When it all comes down to it. All I do is look away and stare. |
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Surfacing Emotions, and deep thought.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by SuperBob (8-12-2004 - 02:56 AM)
| wow...when you emotions surface they really take your poems to a whole new level....amazing come back you have made |
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