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It is a white sheet
That blurs
The black Indian ink
To a dusky grey
And it is the face
That is falling to the ground
Blurred
The face
That isn’t mine
A wink
Covers the glowing eyelid
Forced by Instincts
Is the soulful object
Or is it soulless?
And if my soul didn’t break
This time
Would I still be me
If I didn’t wear my own face?
That blurs
The black Indian ink
To a dusky grey
And it is the face
That is falling to the ground
Blurred
The face
That isn’t mine
A wink
Covers the glowing eyelid
Forced by Instincts
Is the soulful object
Or is it soulless?
And if my soul didn’t break
This time
Would I still be me
If I didn’t wear my own face?
Literature
Sleep
some people lament
when it comes to that moment of the day
or night
when we fall to dreams
and sleep.
"such loss of time" they say,
"i could be doing things" they cry.
but i think that dreams are an adventure too.
i can be a king in my dream,
or a queen
- a drag queen -
as bold as anything!
or a drag racer.
i can even be a bunny or a cloud or a chef.
most importantly though,
i find,
i get to not be me.
Literature
sleepy
I WANT TO GET DRUNK
Literature
Insomnia
When sleep, like life, eludes me .......
...... life giving sleep overcomes everyone but me ....
life sapping concienceness drains me ....
My crimson shadowy wraith wakens and fills the slumber with it's grip of dark thoughts ... my mind races my soul cringes .....
The beauty of life but a twinkle in the crushing darkness of dispair ...... a flicker of light, the glimpse of a smile, the warmth of a touch ...... but a trickle .. like a single tear ....
............. the cold bitter dark, unrelenting throbbing, deafening, mindnumbing soul destroying pain!
....... like Ten thousand times Ten black holes ripping through the subatomic fibre
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I wrote this on a monday..so yees I was in a bad mood O.o
this is what Mondays make me to xD
this is what Mondays make me to xD
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