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 Feb 2015 sash sriganesh
Skanda
If I Was In  a WAR
I'd Be the Protagonist
ONLY if he wins,
Or ELSEEE Ill be the Antagonist.

#LIVElongME
 Feb 2015 sash sriganesh
Skanda
I love Myself
Just for being Me
You got a Problem
Haters Back off

#SelfObsessed (Thats Good For YOU)
#LOveYourSelf
They sat together like that, two old-***** birds
on the edge of a wishing well,
wondering when the other would fall asleep on all the
years of park bench they had known as a four-armed
entity, wrapped in ice creams and bed sheets.

They sat together, huddled against the earth for an hour,
in the confines of love and death.
From the Book: I Dreamed I Loved a Ghost © Derek Shane Keck

This book can be found at:  http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/i-dreamed-i-loved-a-ghost-derek-keck/1121105492?ean=9781312610644
Your picture smiles as first it smiled,
The ring you gave is still the same,
Your letter tells, O changing child,
No tidings since it came.

Give me an amulet
That keeps intelligence with you,
Red when you love, and rosier red,
And when you love not, pale and blue.

Alas, that neither bonds nor vows
Can certify possession;
Torments me still the fear that love
Died in its last expression.
I’m a functionally depressed person.
I’ve self-diagnosed myself as this
Because severe depression makes
Me feel like I should be lying
Around my house all day and
Although I’d rather wrap myself
In the blankets of my bed,
I push myself out into the day.
Dressed in an outfit that’s not
Sweatpants and a t-shirt, but
Instead, jeans and a sweater.
Long sleeves to cover the cuts
On my arm, or many bracelets
With no colors that match my
Outfit but they cover my
Self-inflicted wounds from
The night before.
I fake a smile at people
That I pass by during the day
And I hope that they can’t
See through my eyes and into
My head. I hope they can’t read
The suicidal thoughts swimming
Around, filling the lack of serotonin
That I’m missing from my brain.
Their eyes feel like lasers shooting
Into my brain like bullets that I dream
Of releasing from the chamber
To settle in my head.
I’m a functionally depressed person
Because I function in society
Without anyone knowing that
Inside, I’m already dead.
I've had a really bad day.
 Feb 2015 sash sriganesh
Creep
What's it like to live?

I've been dead for so long,
I've completely forgotten the sensation.
The lightning strike
By snow patrol
 Feb 2015 sash sriganesh
PrttyBrd
Navy blue snowflakes
Melt with a smile from your lips
Demons sleep tonight
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