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Wheel me inTake me awayClaim that I am mentally disturbedFor wanting to die.We all live to dieSo why can't I long for her embrace(That being lady deat..
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You wish you could do something, doing nothing but watching this child you call life go on about his day, not holding a conversation, not being seen. ..
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This pain is too realAs the doctors move myUnwilling body from bed to bedThe nurses having been rushed outAs they begin to be filled with fearFilling ..
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You yawn as he finally begins to stir, the sun having been up, and the clock has the little hand at ten and the big hand at 12. Damn him, you think. A..
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It all falls downCollapsing pieces,Fractions of who we are asYou feel like loosing itYour life is a wasteThe mind on hyperdriveAs she falls thoughThe ..
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Turning the water off, he finally stepped out of the tub, grabbing the towel, dragging it along his body. You long for this eternal hell to end, to ha..
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A collection of poems written with what I am thinking at the moment, just go with it...
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Within the confines of this book are the inner thoughts and works of me, Ceuthonymus. This is suppose to be a collection of poems, but I also like to ..
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I walk with he who lost his breath
I watch as those who loved him cry
I hold my hand on whose soul now is mine
I burn for I am one who isn't ..
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The sun rises highThe blood filling itLike the chalice of lifeIs filled with its victims souls.I rise from the ashesOf my very sinsTo stand in the wak..
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