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I want out of here
But it seems as if I cannot escape
This horrible asylum I call my mind
The place where all past pains
And current terrors run amok
And the place where unwanted memories
Keep on reappearing
I want out of my mind
But it seems that I can’t
Jump out of my head
And I just can’t outrun the past
It seems that no matter where I go
And no matter where I turn
Fear and terror seems to find me
And take control of my mind.
I try to get away
But it seems as if I’ll never escape
This dreadful asylum I call my mind.
But it seems as if I cannot escape
This horrible asylum I call my mind
The place where all past pains
And current terrors run amok
And the place where unwanted memories
Keep on reappearing
I want out of my mind
But it seems that I can’t
Jump out of my head
And I just can’t outrun the past
It seems that no matter where I go
And no matter where I turn
Fear and terror seems to find me
And take control of my mind.
I try to get away
But it seems as if I’ll never escape
This dreadful asylum I call my mind.
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Multiple Personality Disorder.
Quick Changes, she's taking over.
My cage I hold inside can't hold her.
Jumps in at the worst time.
The things she does has to be a crime.
She's Dark and hates the sun
She's violent and wants to fight everyone.
She's strong and rude and nothing but, a bitch.
and picks the worst time to switch.
She's controlling, more then a personality.
she's slowly becoming me.
Literature
The Crow and the Blind Man
The Crow
Elegant
Benign
Compelling in a way
The beat of its wings echoing through the wasteland of my mind
Barren and bleak
Dying grass accompanied by a wooden fence
Follow it to your heart’s content
It will not end
Existing in vain
There is nothing to contain
As containment suggests order
Broken beyond repair
Yet The Crow remains here
Returning to that fence
It has freedom
It never capitalizes on that fact
Searching the emptiness for more
There is no more
The Blind Man
Walking this fence
His fingertips callused by trailing it all these years
He will wonder
Where is my sight
Reaching outward as if to claim it
As his ears meet a ca
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Last night, I had a panic attack and I just felt so awful. It's so hard to sleep nowadays.
Anyway, please leave comments and tell me what you think.
Anyway, please leave comments and tell me what you think.
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I really really like this one! I know it personally to a T because I am insane lol
kinda sounds like my friends poem [link]
Very nice!
kinda sounds like my friends poem [link]
Very nice!