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"gohst" poems
After you killed me back in the dirt Got revived, Strung out, all split apart Shipped aboard and slung into space Sure it wasn't the plan but in any case You'll never be far from my heart And though this new voyage Is further than the last I've gone out and come home before Though space it changes As each moments past It seems now theres less to explore So there I sit in my captains chair My body a vessel so sound What waits in space An illustrious race To search out some new solid ground But out i must go For to sit all alone Can drive a certain kind of man mad Its true I'm doomed to be always that kind But I guess I'm also quite glad Though to search umungst dead ends unending May be a life long chore Romance is a dance And I'll be moving my feet In faith there's still something more From far you gaze out the backwood haze A gohst not to be named But I'll fondly recall That first love of mine That taught my heart how to fall
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Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 6:12 PM UTC
O'malleys Space Voyage
I grabbed the lighter off the counter I walked outside It was late I was home alone that night I sat on the side of the sand box in front of my house My hand was shaking I was exausted I was stressed I just needed something Anything I pull the Cigarette from the altoids tin I hid it in I pull it up to my lips I flick the ligter and a flame shoots up I light the end and take a deep breath it The end glows with red embers Suddenly everything is quiet I exhale blowing out the smoke It's the last gohst of my inncoence that floats away I take another breath in and am filled with a silent minds My mind is finally quiter After years of no stop chatter All is quiet
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Oct 19, 2021
Oct 19, 2021 at 12:31 PM UTC
My First Cigarette
The voices in my head the fear of losing, the fights to my demons and the monsters inside my head, im trying to escape from my past, but something gets me down time at time, the fears the emotions i can't handle. Nothing gets right, i can't escape iam too weak too slow too much in pain. Why? Why is life so awful? Why isnt there any light in the dark? No end in the tunels of fear and darkness, every time i compleetly break down when the voices shout demons begin to talk and the monsters wake up. I see no way out. Pick up the blades,, do it, you've no way out. ive the same body the same face and voice but my gohst isn't the same anymore from the inside iam a totaly different person. The monsters inside me picked my body for e v e r
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 1:08 PM UTC
demons,