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The world is spinning around and around Only some things can be known for sure Knowing a heart will bleed when broken A mind will tare at the seams..

This really isn't a story, it is just a thought...... I like it ... for some unknown reason

Loved by one and by all Yet Thoughts Of suicide Run rapid How selfish What a Creature of Hate and sorrowful Imaginings in a dreamland of t..

Air runs Through lungs In and out As it comes The world Is spinning Around and around As my world Stays on the Tiled ground Sitting thinking..

Out of Eden and into Hell A land full of constant Chaos Undermining self Affliction Ideas from the hellish Insane So casts the shadow of Dece..

What happens when I am running on little to no sleep and everything seems entertaining

Slow breathing to the beat of the machine The blinking light on and off to my pulse The drone of the TV in the far off distance Squeak of ugly wh..

Fair is the rose in the clutch of sorrow How soft the petals slowly float down Sitting upon the ashen skin of a beauty Immersed in the soft silve..

Every word spoken in jest Every tear in wish for a rest Every word you say I must confess Only pushes me further toward the edge Why can&rsquo..

Yeah I think this is a pretty crappy poem ....