IsolatedA Poem by nocturnalbeastThis isolation is driving me crazy. A the cold air hardens my skin, My heart slowly dies. While living I can feel my heart slowly withering. I can feels people's eyes darting through me. I can feel people's sould colliding with mine. I can feel. and people pretend as if I can't. People slice me with their words; hang me with their thoughts. Leaving me to dry.. Leaving me... isolated. © 2009 nocturnalbeast |
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Added on July 3, 2009 AuthornocturnalbeastDetroit, MIAboutI really don't know..... I'm kindda confused about myself right now.... But...whoever is reading this....I LOVE U!. [[really]]. I love acting. [[Theatre is my life]] singing. [[harmonizing]] dancing. .. more..Writing
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