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I feel them, the evil cells Gathering in my ovaries, In my uterus, In my cervix. Clustering together, Conspiring against me Plotting to destroy..

You hold me at arms length I've tried hard to understand it. I get so tired of reaching out To come back empty handed. We would stay broken We..

I have no way to justify, or give an answer as to why I always will expect "goodbye" when I've only just heard "hello"- I've b..

What life will grant me afterlife? One devoted to love, Or one ended in the name of it? Who is more blessed- The martyr, or the sumaritan? So..

If I could leave I'd go where they rest Wraped up and safe inside their nest. Sleepers in their last repose Reclining in their finest clothes. S..

If I could dwell inside your mind After I leave this world behind Then I will have arrived in paradise- I've sat beneath the star-speckled skies, ..

They say I am haunted by lesser ghosts, And even that I should not be haunted at all- It is from that I have come to believe Though we see eye to e..

Tonight I'm bacon In a frying pan- Curling, spitting, twisting, Turning black at both ends. I'm done - sizzle, spit I'm finished - pop, cra..

I believe The secret of meaning Is in the step from sympathy To empathy. Meaning is more Than simply observing- It is not tearing wide open Th..

Eh, not my best, but it's got some good points..