February 2012
17 posts
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and down the rabbit hole she found herself falling allowing the curiosity to pull her under
the cheshire cat grins his wicked toothed sneer laughing as she fell deeper and faster than before
You missed Wonderland Sweet Alice instead you’ve found yourself in hell the creatures aren’t so friendly on this seventh layer to which you fell
If she can ever find the light again...
January 2012
11 posts
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And so we meet again in the dreamy morning my eyes laced with sleep flickered flashes dance behind my lids you and I wrapped in sheets the cool breeze blowing through the windows we’d left open to air the room of our passion’s heat the sunlight is bleak and cannot compare to the radiance of your smile I press my head against your chest listening to...
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Falling apart at the seams it seems my loose threads are being quickly pulled in a thousand different directions my hope and inspiration bleeding purple on the pavement violent violet to match the sky that cries out with rage when I try try and fail over again without a pen in my hand I am nothing and even then I’m not even worth two pennies ...
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If I could just escape the labyrinth that I’ve found myself lost in the unending topiary corridors within my distraught mind I could find myself roaming upon the straight path I’d discovered that led toward the light but instead I’m trapped wandering in the dark wishing for just one thing
and it’s lost
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This black hole I’ve avoided so vehemently is tugging on my heart once again my thoughts all swirl into its abyss and I feel as though there is no escape
Like a drug you pull me under wanting more needing more and I am consumed drowning in the crimson fire brewing within my soul
Pump me full of antidotes then let me dry in detox as the shaking quivers...
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Sit sit be still and breathe listen to the wind blowing through the leaves hear the sounds of life that exist outside your mind quiet the madness for this moment in time remind yourself it isn’t all bad just sit sit be still breathe
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Where did you go?
Vanished into the valley of contentment buried under the cement with my heart no longer beating no longer feeling and I’m bound with ink to spill but all my wounds have healed or are stitched so tightly not even the screams bleed through bound with stale rubber bound by steel plates perhaps I’m trying too desperately to hold...
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Lost in the dense wood between happiness and eternal longing two paths lay before me one leading to the land where dreams come true the other path is littered with thorny branches fallen trees and poison ivy but I know on the other side lay comfort and contentment yet I’m stuck trapped shackled to the past head held under the water of misery
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Bus News
Bus news oh bus news cover me with mayhem and dismay if there isn’t death blood and gore pocket that news with stories of lost dogs
Bus news oh bus news fill me with joy and glee ravage children and leave the disabled to sit and ponder the meaning of life
Bus news oh bus news in a sultry radio tone never have I been so enthused to hear of the downfall of others “No one...
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The Devil Inside - Alternate Ending (Spoilers)
“Who are you?” Ben asked the demon speaking in Isabella’s body.
“Everyone knows me,” Isabella replied in a deep throated voice that was not her own.
As Ben stared the devil in the eyes, the car began to slow. “What are you doing?” Ben shouted at Marcus from the backseat.
“There’s an accident, but I might be able to get around it!” Marcus shouted back.
Isabella’s back began to arch. Ben clenched...
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I’ve been waiting for what feels like an eternity for you and there you sit so nonchalant and oblivious to this erratic pounding in my chest don’t you hear it? my heart screaming your name? it’s playing your melody and you refuse to dance along ignoring the obvious
We belong together
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Phases of the lunatic
This piece by poeticallyundead has received a highly commended in my Phases of Concrete Clothing Competition.
Poeticallyundead receives a sticker set from my Concrete Apparel range.
This piece is an interesting look at the so-easily-broken phases of the mind. An interesting, if unashamedly macabre, piece.
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It started with a crack a finite jagged slit in the psyche brought on by one...
