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My pills don't match
The moon.
Well, they're something like
The stars.
We take enough to numb
The pain and never notice
Scars.

My freedom has a limit,
Go as far as God allows me.
I always pass my boundaries,
Never notice my surroundings.

There's a vicious type of
Violence simply flowing
Through my veins.
I press it with a pressure that just
Pierces through my pain.

My dreams will turn to
Nightmares and my sleep
Becomes my death.

I am resting in a bed with
Blades to ruin all my
Flesh.
Don't forget
To rehearse
Every night
You must die right
making love to you
pushing deep inside of you
and spilling my soul
Senryu
We seek happiness like an unfulfilling dream
but there it is right in front of us.
Small precious moments in our everyday lives.
Moments which hold so little, but they are
acting like a counterweight to the so cold face of pain.
Pain which comes in waves.
You feel helpless, you can't fight it,
and you don't even know if you'll make it.
It plunks your entire world into one fine point
and when that wave goes away you feel
relief just for a moment.
Then it comes back to remind you.
Don't give in.
 Feb 2016 Chalsey Wilder
JP
Death..
 Feb 2016 Chalsey Wilder
JP
a dead leaf
float through the wind
a freedom
from attachment
a rest…
I was seeing many girls
when she stormed into my life
broke my run with her resolve
to find her place as wife.

I was seeing many girls
when she came reined me in
halted me with all her force
determined to win.

I was seeing many girls
my dream was up to stars
when she arrived fully knowing
this man was soon to be hers.

I was seeing many girls
none of them could be wife
she knew it when she came
I would stick on her for life.
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