inside(out)sinA Chapter by Taber Brookshirethis mind is a nice place to visit but i wouldn't want to live there.
delayed reaction, what have i done temporary fractures never heal(the stoplight splash of red)kneehigh fears blot out the sun kept burning white hot until i was trapped under my own influence..why do they call him that anyway(me)i'm not sure what it was but it tasted just like trust sweet to the tongue(swallow)but sour in the long run.. a phrase, a face, rage ,and haight bleed on the page teaching the art of deprivation when the eyes you stare from aren't your own give it a name don't face it..
When every where you look he's all you see.. (fun was running down the walls) your face became a thing of the past (its such a mess..don't speak anymore) fine but leave no evidence (sorry again father but its time) didn't he just say resentment is mine? (it's all a mistake, he meant vengeance) i like revenge but..who do i point it at this time? (this time you have a choice) but just once.. she makes life i can't resent that (ovaries are bombs strapped to virgins) so i'm preventing explosions (she isn't dangerous) what about the others? (tainted) She isn't pure enough to kill! (save her..i insist..stop the machine.)
back into the void i guess..sensory deprivation is better than death do something with yourself, your luck just changed. © 2008 Taber BrookshireAuthor's Note
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Added on March 12, 2008 Last Updated on March 12, 2008 AuthorTaber BrookshireDaytona Beach, FLAboutI'm a writer and that's what i do. It's important to have multiple personalities. My words take a life of their own and I am no longer needed. I enjoy going back to read my work and feeling like someo.. more..Writing
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