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The Room Of Privacy
Contributed by
CARAAAAA
on
Tuesday, 17th April 2007 @ 06:52:24 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Oh this unbearably intricate agony,
it makes me want to scribble and scrawl
all over my exhausted walls
that surround me, so staid and unmoving
whilst I find everything unnerving .
They watch me whilst mired n the safe recesses of concrete,
stupefied by this relentless insomnia,
a permeation of inexplicable fears and inconsolable tears.
Would they be disappointingly cryptic and brief,
if they could actually speak to me?
Or would they validate and counsel my grief for what its worth?
Oh confusion,
It is a hell that writhes and struggles,
yet at the same time paralyzing me with inexplicable suffering.
Copyright ©
CARAAAAA
... [
2007-04-17 06:52:24] (Date/Time posted on
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