OtherWorldWoman
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The Smile on a Dial of Another MachineA Poem by OtherWorldWomanI am not yet prepared to surrender myselfA smile on the dialof another machine Draws my sinews to waverThreatens them to snap...Leaving me lifeless an.. |
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Blindman's BlissA Poem by OtherWorldWomanI sit in the darknessand waitfor time to stopAs it goes onI wonder how to followMy heartWas not made Of the same materialsMy soul was not meantTo live.. |
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The Torture of a Sensitive SoulA Poem by OtherWorldWomanBlood bubbles between my teethAnd curdles beneath my tongueIt boils away the anger you gaveIts scarlet fumes inside my lungsYour hatred takes me hosta.. |
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A Turn of EventsA Poem by OtherWorldWomanHow long has it been?Since I have really felt aliveWhat happened?To make me forgetAs time passed byThe days have turnedFrom bright to blackAs I sit in.. |
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Faint Memories FallA Poem by OtherWorldWomanWith one wordMy heart has snappedIn twoIn one careless gesturemy grin fell to the groundMy laugh dissapated Fading out into the open airThe echo and b.. |
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Toll Booth MirageA Poem by OtherWorldWomanEditSome TheoriesDo you live inside your soul after your body dies?The soul itself perceives no limitations.When the body is a part of the equation, i.. |
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Death Do Us PartA Poem by OtherWorldWomanWind-blown hair, strewn west of the lighthouseMoonlight caught waves, sunlit clouds cast offGazes over timeless day and nightUnmoving is the nature of.. |
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Am I The Only One?A Poem by OtherWorldWomanWhy do we lay colourless tablets over the vibrant and natural earth?Extracting the beauty and overlaying it with hateful things we've made...Killing t.. |
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Spirits Playing in the ShadowsA Poem by OtherWorldWomanThe air is stubbornand sleepingMy body is a carcass on the floorCells scream loud to stay aliveSkin deterioratesFlesh peeling down to boneHair stringy.. |
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Someone Else's NightmareA Poem by OtherWorldWomanSilhouetteAgainst the pull of atomsFatal beautiful flaws in theVibrations of your voiceAnd in theHint of a smirkA hidden twinkle in your eyeThe one of.. |
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