more twisted ramblings

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  1. ACRon

    ACRon Well-Known Member

    tear this love out of me
    i watch the body grow
    i grab it with imaginary antennae
    horns glistening with snow
    in chains that will never be undone
    these shackles, cold, numb
    i'm angry
    i think too much
    i can feel my face
    i describe this badly
    someone help me?
    use my imagination
    i'm wrestling with a monster
    day by day the problems change
    i can't get my words out
    too busy thinking about what i'm gonna say

    there's sometimes a pod that has a voice
    but i don't see the use in speaking
    i'd rather not bother
    because this is all that comes out

    trapped in this body forever
    it makes me want to cry
    but i can't cry
    because i don't know why i'm upset
    i'm just stuck here holding on
    knowing the brain don't know whats going on
    but its the only thing i believe in somehow
    because i'm not allowed a body
    till my brain has reordered the mess I made
    i pray it then comes together
    so atleast i can be complete in this hell
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  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    nice, keep writing, it will do you good :hug:

  3. ACRon

    ACRon Well-Known Member


    but i know it won't, these poems are paving my way to hell, and no-one hears them but predators, and the life i've been forced to leave behind
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