AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (21) A Bridge Too Short (Poetry) Based on repeatitive dream I've had... [68 words] Change (Poetry) Everything changes over time, some changes are good and some are bad... I don't know which mine was... [63 words] Confession 1.0 (Poetry) This is just a confession of nothing... don't bother reading it... [279 words] Daedsitra (Poetry) As I look to at the world I see it decaying more and more everyday... it's my life source and I'm dying with it. [43 words] Defcon 6.58 (Poetry) A simple poem about hate and the urge to just destroy someone... [77 words] Deliriant (Poetry) Molestation... [95 words] Destructeye (Poetry) The world in abstract... use your imagination... [62 words] Happiness (Poetry) Happiness can be found between the words... [65 words] I'm Insane (Poetry) Ever have that feeling? The one where you feel no one could understand the way you think and it's as if you've finally gone insane? I have... [95 words] My Nursery (Poetry) Children are born here everyday... born as stillborns because they are already dead the second they enter the world... mouths stitched because they can't speak for themselves... [66 words] Myself (Poetry) The feeling where you think you've become someone else and left all your cares behind... [102 words] No Memory (Poetry) Who was it?... [65 words] Slate (Poetry) "FORGET" [22 words] Stitch Stitch (Poetry) Self Mutilation... [53 words] Tak The Cat (Children) A little rhyme I wrote that had pictures to accompany it... in the end Peggy Pigtails had a huge scratch across her face and she was DEAD... haha I thought it was funny... [47 words] [Humor] Talon Skies (Poetry) A prophecy... [37 words] The Dollhouse (Poetry) We are all just broken dolls... [179 words] The Feast Of The U (Poetry) I am becoming the masses... [38 words] This Time (Poetry) Maybe things will be better this time... [136 words] Tree Of Blood (Poetry) My Sacred Place. [92 words] Vocal Gate (Poetry) A dream I had... [36 words]
Fear Silo Elboc Noj
Upon a falling star
Smashed to bits in the sky
The kitten still seems so far
Blissfully dark into fantasy
The sunshine dissipates
Another falls in
Yet another to keep me awake at night
Another to help deplete my sanity
Altogether they block my sight
Rocks that keep the ship at sea
Cultivated walls to scale
Frail rope bridges to cross
Another horror to seal
An aphony yet found sacred
I stand before a door
Doors with locks
Locks without keys
Keys in which were lost in time
Will we still stand when the sun rises up?
Will we force ourselves into captivity?
Our minds nail shut
Will the sun ever rise again?
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