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Quentin Briscoe May 2013
Unhealthy thoughts running through my head and I don't know what to do with them, attempt or pass, or may be should I shoot em dead, but with what......my pistol or her heart which is failing to do its part, I'm standing in this pool of wonder when I start to wander. Keepin my feet still is the trick that i constantly skip, But I'm trying not to move but somethings killen my grove..........Pay me with 100 kisses give me what my heart misses, but slowly i find no way to heal these burses, My mind is in constant daze surrounded by thick haze, As I can't seem to breathe through this phase, But its something deep that says misbehave, Stay true to you to myself, but I can't be real if I'm standing by myself, Who knows I exist but me, is a Unicorn real if he believes but no one can see him, Is there a *** of gold at the end of a rainbow if there is no end to them.....Deep thinking for a fool, With yays and nays but no real news, Just random questions that leave him confused, A beautiful Lie can tell the truth but the ugly truth just tells me lies! what to do with my Wandering feet that stay still every time I start to sink...........
Holly Owen Oct 2015
How many times do I have to say

That I can’t do this for another day

The things you’ve said

Have stayed in my head

This nightmare that’s never ending

You say I’m fat but you say I’m thin

You’ve said I’m ugly and don’t fit in

You tell me I’m beautiful but say I’m not use full

This is a nightmare that’s never ending

I wake up and I don’t want to leave my home

I’m scared in case that you aren’t alone

Burses that line my legs and arms

Isn’t something that can be left unharmed

I wish I had said something before

The way you looked at me outside my door

That face that haunts me more and more

I feel unwanted I feel so scared

I wish that everything was only a dare

But now I’m dead and it’s all you fault,

I’ve been abused and it’s called assault
I wrote this many years ago.

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