Body and MindA Poem by Ruminating ArchaeologistI want to feel warm It's raining now and I want you to cut me open like an autopsy maybe you'll find something I repressI want to feel warm It's raining now and I want you to cut me open like an autopsy maybe you'll find something I repress
strange how someone else's pain makes my own spark
I can't imagine not being, not feeling in control of your own body but I can compare because I know what it's like to hate everything and to not feel in control of your thoughts or emotions
streetlamps pass over me as we drive and somehow I wonder how you'll ever change © 2012 Ruminating ArchaeologistAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRuminating ArchaeologistParadoxical Cerebrum, INAboutSince 8th grade, I've been writing and I honestly can say I've improved. My deviant art account is normally where I'm stationed, and I use it frequently. I also have a fanfiction.net account, and I'm .. more..Writing
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