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Kristin Vislocky May 2012
Found out your hidden past --
Know my whole background,
Sometimes it just
Kills me.

Look back with no memory,
stories and journals
reveal hidden.

So ****** up,
drugs and alcohol.
Infidelity.
Revenge.

The perfect concoction.
Kristin Vislocky May 2012
Taking to the air.
Clouds.
Hope.

Waiting for a moment.
Walking the distance.
Gonna smile now.
What else is there?
Kristin Vislocky Mar 2012
Lost, lost,
Gone to the dogs.
The ever present state of betrayal and intention.

What do I do?
What do I do?
How do I make this all seem like something that will go away?
Bring me some peace.

Hopeless, hopeless,
That's how it all seems.
That's how it all goes.
The invisible wall in front of my face.

The need, the want,
For justice. For clarity.
The past and the present  
One and the Same.

Bringing forth the claim.
Bringing forth the pain.

How do you want me to aim?
Kristin Vislocky Oct 2011
Do I really belong in this world?
I am here, but I'm not.
You see me with your own eyes
But am I really a part of this?

I'm rejected by all, connected with none
I'll still be here when everything is done.

Take me home with you
Maybe that's where I'll fit in
Welcome to my world
Everything exists within

I sigh, I cry, I am physically real
Mentally so, it is as if though
I'm gone, and everything around me as well

My soul is seen within my eyes
The color reflects the mood
Silver to black, green to blue
The eyes will always hold what's true...

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