Mary Writing

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Side Effects

A Poem by Mary

it's just fear

The Difference

A Poem by Mary

I bled today I can never get used to it, the difference seeing how much I've changed some for better, none for worse some really, just incompar..

Vacant 2

A Poem by Mary

A total rewrite of Vacant (though not finished yet) after some helpful reviews.

Vacant

A Poem by Mary

There is a picture of me, held by my big sister it's mid-eighties, so her hair is almost as big as cocaine and AIDS She's smiling allbraces and ..

Dissociation

A Poem by Mary

The space between was comforting (hollow and empty) and somehow warm inviting the escape of my mind the release of pressure a safe place for me..

A River Of Tears

A Poem by Mary

The River of Sadness a river of tears carries me to madness as it flows down the years It widens my bank and deepens my bed these waters I dri..

Come To The Rescue!

A Poem by Mary

Three times now those blue lights have flashed for me attracted to me in my state of calamity they have come to the rescue! come to help me throu..

Journal Entry 2

A Poem by Mary

It's rather long, and I sort of ramble through it, but it was written right before one of my attempts to get clean, so my brain wasn't exactly the mos..

Naked

A Poem by Mary

Sadness is blue (very sterotypical) It is engulfing It drowns us in it's vast ocean of salty tears flows through our collective veins and oh, g..

Calling

A Poem by Mary

The canvas, heavy with my lonlieness is still wet, dripping phosphorescent beads of my inner thoughts and I sit, trapped in this house, this skin ..

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