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Am I trying to fill an emptiness inside Or just simply trying to hide From a love for one I should not have But I can not help It is inexplicable ..

Fake fluorescent skies Do a tumble above my head Plastic personas Do a dance of liberty The world topsy-turning What do we value now? Reality..

Life is a constant battle Of a spiritual kind The enemy consistently warring In a battle of the mind We feel disregarded Broken and distraught ..

She is but, another girl Gifted for everything Excellent at nothing She has dreams, like everyone else And like all other dreams Hers may never..

dancing the rhythm but losing the melody I need some sensation Something to live again losing that easy feeling one of absolute relaxation lif..

The angels are crying tears of blood Crimson droplets streaming from the clouds The scarlet downpour, causing toflood The world of those who brough..

Carissa Easton Writing