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Fledgling Post Monkey
Join Date: Aug 2003
Location: Neither here, nor there
Age: 24
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I was expecting it to go TOTALLY different from here. I couldn't have been coughht off guard more. I hate predictable things too, and this was great. The first verse, i quoted above, is so awesome. And then it snoballed into this world, where i was lost. I felt like I didn't know what you were going to say next. Genius. like, shyamalan genius. ![]() |
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2004
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Age: 25
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Sweet! Does that mean I get my own link in your signature too? lol No, really though, thanks... That poem actually started as a letter to no-one... That's probably why it changed so much throughout, and ended the way it did... I don't see dead people... Not unless I go outside... |
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2004
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Hey wow, I was just joking but thanks.
Free advertisement! I'm going to be leaving town for a few weeks on saturday. I've got to go to Louisiana to write a story for work, so at least I don't have to pay for it. It's possible that I could get back before that, but my deadline is in two weeks. I'll probably post something later tonight, then after that it might be awhile. I just wanted to let everyone know. Oh, and to those of you who PM me instead of posting comments, go ahead and do that for these last couple. I'll reply as soon as I can. Thanks again for reading, all of you... Last edited by Nameless : 08-06-2004 at 01:13 PM. |
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Join Date: Jun 2004
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Age: 25
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1999 In the mental hospital... Those were the days...
Psychosis __________________________________________________ Another time around the bend; Maybe things will turn out differently. I’m staring at my own reflection, And it’s grinning back at me... ... Ripping out my hair, and unaware. My thoughts are gathering again. Traveling the road, Of lost souls... ... This will never end. *** I know it’s dumb, but I can’t help it. I’m regressing, I can feel it... There’s no outlet for this madness. It’s finally creeping back behind me now. And, Somehow, I sustain it. But I can’t maintain my cool composure. ... And as I hear it, Ripping. ... Time is nothing; I’m still slipping... And I can’t contain it. (shit) I can’t arrange it! (But it’s so warm and comforting) It’s finally killing, What’s inside me now... *** Even though you can see me, You don’t really know me... ... I’m so abhorrent... *** Drooling on myself. And disgusted with myself... My mind is fogging, (Without end) Traveling the road, Of lost souls... ... Just to see it again.
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![]() Join Date: Oct 2003
Location: In Love
Age: 24
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I couldn't really pick a part of it that impressed me most. You have captured inner turmoil. Very cool.
<3 Mary
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United States of America, looks like another silent night As we're sung to sleep by philosophies that save the trees and kill the children But You called me beautiful when you saw my shame
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2004
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Reasonable Enough __________________________________________________ Lying down, And crying out, I wipe your spittle from my lips; The remnants of your tainted kiss... You thought, I’d still be cowering. Watching you, Devouring, ... Me... ‘Guess I’m feeling different today. ... Seeing things, In a different way. ... Under a different light... There’s not enough where that came from... Maybe I’m just incompetent. Maybe I’m insignificant. ... Maybe I’m good for nothing... Maybe that’s the way, That things, Were always supposed to be. ... That seems reasonable enough, ... To me...
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Fledgling Post Monkey
Join Date: Aug 2003
Location: Neither here, nor there
Age: 24
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That mental hospital one was one of the coolest things I've ever read. It took me deep into the mind of someone, and brought feelings I didn't even know I had.
And this newer one... Quote:
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jun 2004
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Poem
Well, it's been awhile... So here's somthing to chew on untill I'm back in town for good. I'm taking a little vacation while I'm down here. Despondent: _____________________________________________ A sliver runs across the troubled, surface, of my well-being. Something, not quite so tangible, it’s something that can be felt, Without ever seeing. Opening a new outlet, for anything stretching out its arms, Attacking me. Leaving, me vulnerable, to anything and everything that, Can torture me. Again I lie here, Despondent. Wading in the pool of my despair. Drowning, I can’t count on, someone to help me. Or someone to care. The sound is unendurable, as the surface begins to tear. The shards of my emotions, lie in shattered pieces everywhere. But I can’t, rely on someone to help me, . . . Or someone to care.
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Fledgling Post Monkey
Join Date: Aug 2003
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