

Your Diamond Shooting HandYour words cripple my spine As I sink to the floor. You are standing over me And all i feel is the heaviness of this plight. The sun is eclipsed by the fury of your fist. I am left here alone to tremble and shake. The tears fall mercilessly. Onto the paper on which i write. My words are formed into a great bulletin of hate. My belongings are being bulleted across the room. As they are strewn,Your Diamond Shooting Hand
The broken fragments cascade,
Sending a million of your diamond bullets To the depths of my heart. I descend to the floor in symbolic bloodiness. You have defeate


AutobiographyThere was once a troubled girl Who was pretty, was slim, was fair. But no one ever told her this As no one would ever care.Autobiography
She took refuge in her lonely room, And removed her disguise, Her smile was just an act, And her happiness all lies.
She didn’t want attention, The fuss she would despise She just wanted to live alone In her own paradise.
Almost every day she left for school The lessons were a distraction. She didn’t answer to the name-calling She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction.
Yet all of the words span in her


Mother.......A simple question, simple words You made me fall inside and outwards -when you blew it out of proportion my love for you is like an extortionMother.......
…ever since I was little, you made me feel- You made me feel raw emotions, ever so real. I only wish I could show you, mother How you make me feel like no other.
You make me feel abandoned, useless- Like I should remain actionless, -Like I’m unimportant to you anymore- You make my love feel like a chore.
I always try, I really do… …To speak any words I have for you But you shut me down, make me feel


An Incurable SicknessAn Incurable SicknessAn Incurable Sickness
Love is kind and patient Love is pure and warm It is what we all desire Love would never harm
Love is sympathetic, Decent and humane Love destroys all evil Love cures any pain
Love is greater than all sins Love is proof I care Love protects you though you don’t Acknowledge that it’s there
I once knew love so long ago The purest form they say The kind that innocently flows Between two souls at play
I was created out of love Between a man and wife But that love long died out s
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Follow Your Bliss
[link] Charles, get the rifle, we're being fucked.
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...to dream of the person you could be is a waste of the person you are....
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Die Sterne im Himmel waren immer da...
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bite my psychedelic dust
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