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My Fragmented ThoughtsMy mind likes to pull these tricks on meMy Fragmented Thoughts by Lady---Vengeance
And unfortunately I fall for them
It shows me things I don't want to see
And then I start to burn
Burn with all the paranoia
The rage and the self-hatred
Convince myself that it's normal
To question everything I hold dear
Sometimes it gets so bad
So infuriatingly sad
It makes me want to shut my brain down
Whatever that takes
I want to be a good person
Filled with love and kindness and hope
But the demons that haunt my head
Can make that such a challenge
Sometimes I even wonder
If I'll stay like this forever
Will my fear of being alone
End up causing my loneliness?
I want so bad for them to leave
The voices whispering worries and fears
But sometimes if I'm lucky
They fade into the background
The spark of hope that I see
Is the progress that I make
When I expect to feel upset
But instead my mind gives me a rest
The one thing that I want most in life
Is that feeling of inner peace
When I'm calm I am happy
When I'm happy I can love purely
TimeI know it will end.Time by keygo1
It always does.
Time will only tell.
Wonder how much I have left?
Misery is my main feeling.
I have sadness and despair, too.
Along with bloody thoughts.
I hope it all will go away with time.
Time will only tell.
An overused saying for sure.
But... it is a very true one at that.
Time doesn't truly heal tho.
Time can make healing worse.
You can dwell on things longer than you should.
You can be like me and never forget.
Always reliving the hurt; now and forever.
Time can't stop me.
Just gives me more time to think.
To think about the bad because the good hurts more.
The good will always hurt more.
I Am AloneOne day I woke up and found myself facing a feeling,I Am Alone by Tris96
A feeling that I have become all too familiar with.
I am alone.
The few friends that I had have moved on,
Either they have forgotten me,
Or they truly saw who I really was and ran.
I am alone.
I know this feeling.
I have grown used to it.
With only my own thoughts for company.
And yet one day,
I will meet someone else.
We’ll be friends,
Or maybe something more.
I will keep my shield up,
Expecting the pain.
The pain of being left behind.
The pain of being forgotten.
The pain of being unloved.
I will try to lower that shield.
Try to trust.
Because I hope.
I hope that one day I won’t be alone.
My MommyMy mommy is the prettiest lady I ever seenMy Mommy by SuperComicNerd
she has brown hair, blue eyes and a smile
My mommy wears her favorite colors
and she lets me wear the pinkest dresses
I did her makeup once and we were models for a day
she tells me bedtime stories about the lady who losses her slipper
or the girl who falls in love with a frog
When I see mommy on the weekends
she gives me the biggest hugs and yucky kisses
mommy asks me about my week
but I thought she already knows
because I heard mommy's are always around
Sometimes when she's not with me
I can hear her in the other room crying
telling herself why did it happened to her
when I ask daddy, he says she was ill when I was a baby
and couldn't take care of me
One time I asked him if he loved mommy like I do
daddy said yes but he wouldn't give the biggest hugs
like she does
My mommy is the best mommy in the world
I will ask daddy for a mothers day present
for chocolates, but not the dark ones
they're not nice
like the people wh
Haunt Me No MoreDrill into my head the spirit of my past,Haunt Me No More by TheWerewolfPrince
That Echo into the darkest tempest of my sweet solitude.
To your mother’s first lullaby when your kick is first felt, Will you see the truth that has sheltered your thoughts to be sheathed?
Are you above my bed? In my pillow? Maybe you’re my blanket, which gives me a false sense of warmth.
Mutter my name; exhaust my words so I may not speak a single word of hate upon the brothers of the satin silk.
I seek what no mortal man can see,
Of what the flesh cannot feel,
That the breathing can’t grasp.
A Dream It started out with me walking with two friends of mine at a Walmart in their parking lot. They sat down at some table. I don't know what they were there for but I went to go school shopping. I had asked them to watch my bag and jacket that were in some buggy. They said they would and soon as I walked away one told the other to push it at me and then it disappeared. So I walked inside. I get a new buggy and find a place to sit. I start to count my money and realize that I was going to shop lift it all. I sit there thinking when two other friends and my ex walk in. I spotted them before they did me. My ex had finished up staying something before, very happily, saying something on the lines of "oh, there you are/she is. I found\got this for you." Then said something about one of the people from the earlier part of my dream and I had to correct him. Then explained everything to him.A Dream by keygo1
By this time the two friends of mine he walked in with were gone. I got up and started workin
A Second ChanceA Second Chance by SuperComicNerd
Ingrid Johnson was a strange character, she never wore what the popular kids believed which trend was in, nor clothes that were black with skulls and ripped from top to bottom. Not Ingrid, she was one of those quiet girls who sat in the back of the classroom, a simple life, with parents and a spoiled little brother for a sibling, this was her quiet life and she enjoyed it. It was not till the day when the two most popular girls in her class decided to sit near the back, Lisa and Sarah, they were fairly pretty with the mounts of makeup they on, both blonde it was hard to tell who was who, but they were at least nice to your face. Ingrid tried everything to focus on what the teacher was saying but the gossiping from the two in front of her were getting more and more louder, she didn't understand why the teacher couldn't hear their high pitched giggles and didn't dare to confront them with their loudness, so she sat there watching the clock waiting for the thirty minute class to finish. T
Time Changes It’s been three years since Melissa death. Isis was sitting at the end of the pier with a half empty beer bottle in her left hand. She was looking into the moon that was setting into the ocean. The ocean breeze hits her hair as all she could think about is what could have been. If she would have just come home earlier she would have been alive and things would have been better. Melissa wouldn’t have died and things would have been better. She keeps thinking this as she takes another drink of her beer. She then looks down to see her “friend” climb up the pier like a monkey does up a tree.Time Changes by homeboy8221
Isis: What the hell are you doing?
Charge: I’m a spider monkey
Isis sighed as she was annoyed has he climbs up the pier.
Charge: So why so glum chum?
Isis: Do you know what day it is?
Charge: I hope it is pizza day at the shack.
Charge: Comic book day?
Isis: Hell no.
Charge: Then what?
Isis: It’s been ten years since my sister died.
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