Thoughts

Thoughts

A Poem by Sephora VanOrden
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Pissed off one day at people in general, that feeling gave birth to this little poem.

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The scary goblins come out to play
They torture my mind 
I atch them float around in disarray
I've found a way, a lonely solution,
to keep them at bay.
I'll block all people in my day,
push them at an arm's distance.
They'll have no say.
Before all's dead and lost,
my brain cells become a memory faded,
I'll take the chance despite the cost.
I'll tell them all to f**k off.

© 2013 Sephora VanOrden


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Sephora VanOrden
Review, read, barf, die, whatever.

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Everyone who can call themselves human (and some who don't) can empathize with the desire to tell the world to just go away. I came. I read. I reviewed. No barfing, sorry.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I like it a lot, I can totally relate. I feel like that sometimes, too. I love the honesty.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Gorgeous.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on May 31, 2013
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Tags: anger antisocial loneliness

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