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---:::---:::--- O how can I stand the pain How can I rearrange My bones set... and yet so strange My mind itself becomes deranged I break... I break... I BREAK... ... my own bones... O darkness... estranged friend... it's stolen pathways wind and wend I've come back to try again I have come to make amends... ... for something I didn't do... I perceive the ocean vast Through my eyes of eisinglass I run my race on razor grass With bare feet I make this pass... I see... I see... I SEE... ,,, through a mask... ... *of solid glass*... SoulSurvivor (C) 2014
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
of broken bones and glass masks
---:::---:::--- O how can I stand the pain How can I rearrange My bones set... and yet so strange My mind itself becomes deranged I break... I break... I BREAK... ... my own bones... O darkness... estranged friend... it's stolen pathways wind and wend I've come back to try again I have come to make amends... ... for something I didn't do... I perceive the ocean vast Through my eyes of eisinglass I run my race on razor grass With bare feet I make this pass... I see... I see... I SEE... ,,, through a mask... ... *of solid glass*... SoulSurvivor (C) 2014
I wrote this poem for a friend. She was having a rough time. She gave me the inspiration for some of the metaphor in this piece. ---:::---:::---
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 7:27 AM UTC
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