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lareeya Oct 2012
i will show them to my friends.
i hope you participate.
and how dare you interfere.
you look so fake.

eyes roll, back.
ring around the rosy.
visions are what you create.

they make you participate.
lareeya Oct 2012
i'm glad for stationary.
i'm thankful for temporary.
i'm happy with the fear,
and afraid of this darkness.

yet i know the faith.
i've screamed above it's voice,
hid below it's covenant.
lareeya Oct 2012
how is it possible to feel so broken?
fall leaves crushed on the sidewalk.
i feel like i need a saviour.
i feel like i need some help.
feel's like i'm falling uphill ******* backward.

i'm afraid. i'm lost. i'm stuck and i'm alive.
still.
all i can tell myself is how sorry i am.
how everything will be okay, because i'm naive.
but i know myself, and i'm not fooled.

i don't know what to do, but i know exactly..
i'm so confused, i'm like falling into a huge
black hole type of heaven.

help?
lareeya Oct 2012
just empty my head for a couple hours.
it would do me some good.
i could, if i wanted to.
lareeya Sep 2012
so come in.
i let myslefe go, so
I believe.
in dreams, in R.E.M sleep.
I dream about something better.
i never get anything.
I want everything you can possibly give, because...
i have nothing
I want.

this hurts.. going back and forth
it hurts, this tug of war love.
lareeya Nov 2012
i don't want this anymore, but i give it all away i'm no sure...
however, i'm never. SURE.
so let it be.
Please?
lareeya Oct 2012
yet isn't that the point of life?
my whole existence i've been coerced.
by good and by midnight.
full moons have howled my name,
i used to run with wolves.

good and evil have waged my heart.
i don't exist in this life, and not in any other.
because i have no idea.
good and evil fighting for my heart.

i've read about this in movies,
i've seen it in novels.
I'VE BEEN DRUGGED AND *****..
pillaged and villaged.
so has everyone else?

menticide is being told, amused, abused for pleasure. our pain.it's improvement from a movement of a heart, of a different body. it's a hobby. menticide is alive like committing a vibe that swings you softly. dive, dive down into the deep dark water
lareeya Sep 2012
what is normal? because i surely don't feel it.
how do you find peace? i only see it flying with doves, out of reach.
i don't know if i feel normal, but i know i sense an odd scent.
it burns my skin, a smell you can sense from miles away...
or as close as a glance into my eyes.

somebody please, show me normal.
is it brown hair, or blue skin? is it blind,
or faith? i can't tell from being on the fence all my life.
is that normal?

i crave an understanding. i lack a truth.
i don't know sometimes whether i'm in, out, or ******.
upside down is how my eyes perceive, but my brain turns me around.
to me... that's normal. a knowledge that my head ain't crazy, but my body
has a heart. i'm crazy, and i know that..it's normal.
lareeya Sep 2012
Rational eyes, see lies.
I see pride but you won't try.
If I could just get you.. Check mate.
Rational lies, realize. The eyes I've
looked into just spy. You creep into me
like a slow poison, only awaiting my downfall.
lareeya Nov 2012
I don't feel.
i just know how you feel.

your blood runs.
in me.
i've always learned.
how to feel, it isn't anything new.

so with you.
i choose to wait.
with you, i want to.
with you it's something new.

it feels so weird...
live, love, life

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