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Dec 2014
I sound a war cry for peace
but waves of negativity drown me.
I struggle
and fight against the cruel pressure
with arms made of hope and love.
My calm and quiet feet
break against the steep water
but without result
for the ocean is far too big
to be battled by a single person.
My years of fighting are over.
my heart sinks with my body
to the ocean floor
where hatred and vindictive lies
slowly cover my carcass
and I become just another reef
forever tied to the pessimistic battlefield.
my home life is destroying me,
constricting my lungs-
holding me down and
pouring her cruelty down my throat
until it burns and seers
and melts to rugged sandpaper
and I can speak nothing
but mean words
that infect my body
with maggots.

I want away from here.
Fish The Pig
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Fish The Pig
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     Dolores L Day, ---, Creep, ryn and WickedHope
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