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09-18-2013, 02:54 PM | #1 |
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My Depression
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You need thunder clouds Pouring rain An overflowing river Now remember This is all in your head No matter how real it feels Like a little movie in your brain No one else can see it No one else wants to share it Your own personal purgatory Maybe a personal hell You stand there On the edge of the river Overwhelming with sadness and tears Rain pouring down soaking you to the bones Thunder clapping Lightning flashing Covering your screams Screams of pain and torment None can hear you None in your head And none in reality As you suffer alone This is my depression I would love to share it So it would be half the pain But chemical depressions are not so easily shared So I stay here But the river of sorrow and tears My makeup running down my face As the river and the rain over take me I pray for salvation I pray for sun to break through the clouds To dry me up and bless me With happiness and smiles
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Damn Bunnies!
Sleep is fleeting
As I dream of evil bunnies In pink and purple polka dots They aren't there for snuggles to be sure With their sharp little teeth I feel them sink into my flesh Repeatedly electric shocks to my heart Is this to help me? To remind me to live? Or to slowly kill me? In a very painful way? Loose the dogs! The Chihuahuas are on the run! To hunt the evil bunnies To make a tasty meal of them What a frightening thought! I am so done with this dream Or is it a nightmare? Please let me wake up Mr. Sandman! Damn bunnies! Save me my magnificent Chihuahua Warriors! As I roll out of bed Forcing my eyes open To what I hope is reality
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There Is No Rapunzel Here
High up on a mountain
In the highest room Of a tower so very tall Is a woman not a princess No flowing locks to help her escape this prison A prison of her own making To protect her tender and fragile heart Waiting for the Knight in Shining Armor To brave these mighty walls And the dragon hidden at the top if it all There is no Rapunzel here No mild manner or simpering princess But a woman who is willing to fight To protect her tender and fragile heart With a dear dragon friend to bite a supposed knight or two So Knight in Shining Armor Do you brandish a sword? Or maybe a pen or two? Is brute force the answer? Or perhaps a slow seduction of the mind? Remember there is no Rapunzel here No simpering princess to throw herself at you You hurt her dragon And this trapped woman Might run you through with a sword or two Tread softly Use your eyes and your heart Not everything is as it seems Not all Knights in Shining Armor Have to slay the Dragon to win the Maiden in distress
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A Small Poem of Wickedness
Wicked is what they call me
I doubt any know my name From the west I come Looking for my sister of the east Politics run rampant You are good and I am bad The wizard is miraculous G'linda the Good Witch will protect you from my wrath As I see you celebrate the fact That my little sister has been squashed by a house And her corpse robbed of her precious ruby slippers Mine! By right of familial inheritance Sad that you bring an outsider into your political games To rid our little world Of the Wicked Witch of the West Because none of those in power Have the courage to do it on their own To depend on a female child To defeat me Alas she succeeds And I melt into nothing but goo But worry not This political game is not at an end I am sure my son will take up my cause To free the land of OZ from the Tyranny of the Wizard And the supposed Good Witch
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09-21-2013, 05:20 AM | #6 |
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Doppelganger
I stand before a mirror
Staring deep into my very own soul What is it that I see there? Is my soul in the mirror? Or is that just the reflection of it? Can I leave it in the mirror for safe keeping? If the reflection holds onto my soul Does it become me? Will it crawl out of the prison of the mirror? To become a doppelganger To wreck havoc on my life Do I even care? Maybe I should crawl into the mirror Taking its place on the other side The prison, the mirror Is the grass really greener on the other side? How does my doppelganger live? There on the other side in the mirror Curiosity killed the cat But satisfaction brought it back I so need a vacation from my life So doppelganger Come here and take my place And I will take yours in the mirror realm You have my soul To do as you please To be a real live girl Me a soulless creature I must crawl into the mirror realm To live as your reflection forever more
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Morning
Morning comes
The sun filtering through the windows Last nights dreams so real That you question your own reality Sitting on the side of the bed Blinking your eyes trying to accept this reality I glance across the bed A small smile crosses my lips as my eyes rest upon your sleeping form Our wee bit of a dog curled up tightly next to you You sleeping so soundly and peacefully I could have a marching band come through the room And I don't think you would ever wake up I sit there and watch you sleep Looking so happy and peaceful Just the way I like you I always want to share the joy your bring to my life with you I loved you back then I loved you more yesterday I love you even more at this moment Hard to imagine, but I will love you even more then that when you open your eyes and smile at me
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There is Nothing Better
Headphones on
Music jammin on in my ears Feet moving and grooving To the tunes that move my soul I imagine dancing on down the street The music blaring from my body Sharing the joy of music Sharing the joy of carefree dancing Contagious the motion Contagious the melodies Come with me As we dance and sing on down the road Free your spirit Free your soul Free your love For there is nothing better
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Shove It
Sitting in the window
Watching the rain come down TIme passing by So utterly disappointing Do you ever wonder what is the point of it all? I wonder how do I cope with the boredom With the frustration. With the major let down Of the every day bullshit The TV and magazines Say they have the cure Which in lieu so say the doctors Oh I have a pill or two or maybe even three for you Oh Come on take these lovely pills You will feel so much better Almost like wearing rose colored glasses... Take you pills kind doctor And shove them where the sun doesn't shine I have had my fill Ready to live my life to the fullest And maybe to learn how to cope with the ups and downs of life Without chemicals fucking with my brains... So take these pills and shove it.
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