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When I go through my "phase" there are 4 stages: Talking nonsense, romantic, uncontrollable twitching, and emotional numb. This describes my process t..
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Everything is slow,
All a hazy dream
Of poetry.
I left my world
For this one,
That makes me feel
Nothing.
Things float around
In viscous honey..
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Paths go astrayGonna be so farAll those milesGo on and onMinutes and hoursA blemish in timeI wish we could make that a scarI hope you don't mind the d..
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Your mind is a mazeThat leads to your heart,With dead ends and traps:A prison's great art.A thousand locksThat lead to doors;The keys in the mazesUnde..
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Quick words that happen to be on my mind
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At pleasure's wakeI stand behindThe cold metal barsWithin my mind.Calming seasSoothe me silent.My lips partTo make waves violent.With lover's eyes,I s..
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A writer's block is empty;
A hollow prison cell.
The walls clearly define
A claustrophobic's hell.
The mind is trapped inside.
Limits are the wal..
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The cold linoleum ground,Hard against my cheek,Blocking my ear so thatI could hear the softThump, thumpLike a feather in my chest.Thunder and screams,..
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Words are birds with fragile wings that cannot hold a message so bold and heavy. So they crash and die. They do not have the ability to fly. Yet we ha..
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Curled up on the cold wooden floor with the rain on the outside making soft dripping noises and the tree branch shadows showing through the wispy whit..
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