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Darkness inside...My heart continues to beat Even when my soul bows in defeat. Things have begun to crumble around me, Forcing me to choose someone I shouldn't be.Darkness inside...
My inner darkness is seeping in, Ever so slowly drowning me in its sin. Its eyes snapping open each day, Wrecking with each breath at my dismay.
Its claws are plunging into my flesh, Blood dropping, oh so fresh. Ravaging my sanity with its touch, This pain is just too much.
by ~Slithering-Shadow
Graduation 2The light has went out on our stage As we finally turn this page. What is waiting for us on the other side? Whatever it may be, let us not hide.Graduation 2
Go forth with courage and pride With every last stride. Do not let others put you down After you leave this old town.
Las night you wore your gown, So don't you dare frown. You may have to let go now, But you will manage somehow.
You have taken your final bow, So now you should take this vow. To break free from this cage And turn that long awaited page.
by ~Slithering-Shadow
NightmaresNight by night I awake Realizing it was all fake. The thought and images take their toll, Burning my mind, damaging my soul.Nightmares
Day by day I grow tired, Often times regretting I was sired. The daylight hours are like a jail As I long for night to free me from hell.
Alas, the two have merged as one, Blending night's serenity with the dark sun. The hell of day has swallowed peace of night, Its burning chains holding me tight.
What once was a reprieve
Now comes to decieve. As I lie awake in bed,
I await the coming of my new dread.
by ~Slithering-Shadow
Crumbling MindMy mind is crumbling, Its thoughts tumbling. Finally breaking apart, What was ripped from the start.Crumbling Mind
Its thoughts tumbling; My mind tearing it faster. What was ripped from the start, Now a walking disaster.
My mind tearing faster, I wonder when it will end. Now a walking disaster, Will it ever mend?
I wonder when it will end. Finally breaking apart Will it ever mend? My mind is crumbling.
by ~Slithering-Shadow
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RopeA single strand is easily snapped; it’s the many strands woven together that gives a rope its strength. And strength is silent. It endures.Rope
Jenny and I became friends the day she learned of her potential sickness. She had a half-half chance of getting Huntingtons, the genetic disease that could one day reduce her to a slobbering, helpless shell. I remember her being shocked, too stunned to speak to anyone, as if that would stop the word from spreading. She soon became known as the Huntington’s girl, though not to her face. She knew so just the same.
by ~vital-organs
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