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When you know you've lived the exact present you're living now before, doesn't it make sense to think of it as though... there is another part of you in another universe, going through the same thing? I believe in the multiverse theory, for I cannot prove that we are not alone. I believe there is a reason why I feel the skies talk to me every night. I believe someone's message is reaching me through the beams of the moon every night. My skin seeps it in like a flower knows to bloom. Ever think of a time difference between one universe and the other? What if we are born here on Earth and after we die, our soul travels to another universe and relives the same story? What if... we are a horcrux of our own soul which is split up and placed in different universes?
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Nov 19, 2016
Nov 19, 2016 at 1:13 AM UTC
Multiversal Horcruxes
She was broke, only her heart now spoke. This was not what she'd asked for, or wanted to cherish. But now, she was a pariah left all alone. All was not yet lost, she could still cope, with a Ray Of Hope... She struggled and pushed herself through the dark, and she found it at last, she no longer needed anyone else's support, Cause she was now herself- 'A RAY OF HOPE' !
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
A Ray Of Hope
Despite these masks of happiness, Jo drown in dark despair, Jo mind may be a paintbrush, What Jo create with it, beware! The pen is mightier than the sword; It has no limitation Can't refrain, Jo mind can stain, Now nothing can erase us now! Can Jo describe the face Jo saw? It would be ones you recognize. Can't harm hands that holds, writes, and draws. Imagination cursed us all with 'life.' Jo blinded by Jo disease growing; Jo heart is full of finite-loathing- With secrets that Jo keep from showing, Is disease sheep in wolfish clothing? Flood Jo mind, with disease flowing- Push Jo to the brink of blowing. We hope disease think of going, Jo weighed down to keep from floating. Come with us, tell you 'bout Joey: We keep Jo from being lonely, Silent screaming, sinking slowly- Give back Jo soul, what disease owe we.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 2:17 PM UTC
Jo's Disease
*Can you remember who you were? Before?* Who you could have been now? Can you imagine the voices, The ones in your head, Going away? Do you wish the colors dimmed And faded out like the miserable happiness, Bleached out of your yesterdays? Do you cry and mourn In bursts of silence, When the voices are back? I know they change you, They capture your mind And throw havoc everywhere! *Driving you through stars While darkening your sight.* The days can't be closer apart, Nights can't be brighter. People can't leave faster, Cz you're only waiting To drive them away. *They're only waiting To drive them away.* ***Yes, they're the same voices In my head too...***
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Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 7:06 PM UTC
You're not alone
We wanna Jo to have more friends Not hidden in shadows to drive Jo wild. Jo try so hard to make Jo dead Jo pain, is yours kind of pleasure? Chld? It's we We know Jo can hear us We're broken. There can be way Believe We are all in Jo head Lies Jo tell selves each day Memory always been rotten? Bitter old times cannot forgotten Silent screams, misunderstandings, Can you bring Jo better ending? Tears of fear shows Jo despair Real humans are never there Happiness can't last forever Jo try to fix selves together Watch out... ...Disease draws closer As it killing Jo mind... ...Find calm... ...It cannot be over?... ...Lies of truth lie behind...
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Feb 18, 2018
Feb 18, 2018 at 6:46 PM UTC
Quotidian
Hey, Are you there? Hey, Can't forgive the past? All Jo wanted were friends, Taught that they could relieve Jo's pains Every twitch is Jo's fight, against the broken parts in 'm We sees through Jo's eyes, thoughts twisted with lies, This mortal prison, his disease's disguise. A finite of loathing, wolf in sheepish clothing, We are so sorry, was it us who caused this ? Jo's can't escape Jo's place, glass room, separation haze, We don't think that we can control Jo's process and craze Was locked in and keeped, rest not come in sleep, We can care Jo here, because that what we're meant to be All Jo wanted were friends, Taught that they could relieve Jo's pains Jo's mind isn't Jo's own, In Jo's mind, Jo is not alone. We grieve, alone, we're all locked in here, you know?
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:13 AM UTC
A Different Point of View
Something scary in my mind- The thought of you go; Body, wearied, cracked by time, Hope you don't die so. You are too young, Too young to die, Don't leave me alone. Something warped, borne in my mind: Should've been me instead, Could've been me instead, Would've been me instead... ...Don't leave me alone, Don't leave me alone...
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Mar 8, 2018
Mar 8, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
Don't Leave Me Alone
Taken way too soon, I'm not at all who I used to be, Shifting in glass box, My past is nothing more than just a dream? Now I feel the taughts of Disease growing once again. I'm powerless to change my fate, But in the end, I'll be shelthered, Once again. With judgements torn, If you listen really close, You can hear me sing my songs... No, they can't give me back the mind I had, But I don't have to suffer on my own, Even if I'll never find my home, I'm not alone, I'm not alone? In my little world, Forever lost to passing time. They don't knows what it's like to wear the masks That they trapped me inside. One day the cold clouds hovering over me'll Begin to fade. Then I'll be free to cut your strings, Cry no more tears, But for now, I walk, enchained.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 6:03 PM UTC
You're not Alone
Physically full, Mentally starved, The wilderness is hard Trying to have a heart, Terrible times, days of dark- Ness plague the city, This is becoming me Eternally unrest(ed) Oh yes, oh yes. I'm dying here! Neurologically malfunctin Poison life with fear, Rid me of character that makes me humane Should I suffer Just becuase I'm not THAT sane?
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 10:19 AM UTC
Justice, Anyone?
I... ...Might be getting tired of this: Endless game of scares. I'm through, I'm coming to an end, Real soon. But life still haunts my dreams, See you... Not knowing Death You've never stared it In the eyes. Stopped asking why Is it always the past That comes to haunt my life? Guess this is where I am. I guess this is my curse; Oh dear And it can get much worse, The fear... ...I'm stuck in here... Nightmares, Out of my control, My regrets Leave me feeling empty and cold, What they want is what I fear, I just want to get away from it all. Here's the call to drag me away, My rise could be my fall... ...I've got to get free... ...This really isn't me...
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Feb 26, 2018
Feb 26, 2018 at 5:25 PM UTC
This Really isn't Me