

NightmaresI lie awake staring at darkness, Wondering how people can cause so much pain, Then a thought comes to mind, I could stop this, But my plan would involve sinking to there level, That i would never do.Nightmares


Cruelty Everyone laughed, But i only cried, Those people didnt understand the pain inside, There cruel behavier could not be stopped by a teacher or me, When your all alone with no one on your side, Just believer in yourself but dont cry, cry, cry.Cruelty


We each create our own hell.Boxed In.We each create our own hell.
Trapped.
A never ending cycle; human life.
Even when it ends it's dragged on.
Crevices; normally you can hide in them, shun yourself from the world, bury so far down that not even the tiniest threat can detect you.
Not if you're lost.
Not here; where you don't deserve that right.
I'm hidden,
I'm exposed.
Like a prisoner in a Roman collisium; just waiting for the lions.
So dark...so quiet..So plain.
Smoothed, stone walls with smooth, stone ground; cold and hard. It's maddening. But I won't fall to it, no, no


Insane Laughter What would you have done? If you were told you were about to die What would you do? You wouldve behaved much more differently than I. Of that I am sure. And what did I do? I laughed. I laughed at the very thought of death. I laughed at her, I laughed at me, I laughed at this whole situation. Who knew how crazy this ladInsane Laughter
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And sometimes I get nervous,
When I see an open door-
Close your eyes,
Clear your heart...
Cut the cord
I'm in a group now.
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I hate me.
"Hit me with a cliche and I'll whack you with an anvil."
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"Imitation is Suicide" -Emerson
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