My DeskA Poem by ShaneBerryi looked at my desk today, and realized just how disturbing it looks, and i realized that to me this looked normal... is it a good thing?My Desk it rolls on wheels, and is convenient no? everything i require is right there in arms reach... my computer, my throat spray, my wallet, my knives... my gun... my pain killers. cough medicine, and sleeping pills... as i pondered the wars that the human race has succumbed to over the past centuries, i realize my body is a battleground. medicine the weapons of mass destruction, but used for protection, knives the weapon of choice, for the world is a cruel place, gun to make me feel safe at night. wallet to re-assure myself that i do not need money. and the only question i could ask myself... "is it a good thing the pill bottles are empty?"
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10 Reviews Added on March 18, 2011 Last Updated on March 18, 2011 AuthorShaneBerrydenton, TXAboutMy Chemical Romance “The Ghost of You” Name: Shane Douglas Berry Age: Born on 8/4/1992 Hair color: Brown Eye color: Green Skin color: White, Freckled Tattoos: Oroborus (red, center.. more..Writing
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