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Sick
Contributed by
SunshineySam
on
Friday, 13th August 2010 @ 03:55:24 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Thoughts race.
Jumping the gates of manageability,
Before the blink of an eye.
Smothered by spinning visions strewn with words,
The mind is almost asphyxiated.
The Heart pounds.
Each beat ominously thundering
To no avail.
The hands and legs tremble.
The tremble then progresses to an uncontrollable shake,
As if it's the middle of winter.
Blood rushes to the head.
The world becomes a fuzz,
As the eyes strain for sanity.
This sick, demented journey is only just beginning.
Copyright ©
SunshineySam
... [
2010-08-13 15:55:24] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Sick
(User Rating: 1 ) by Bexstasy on
Saturday, 11th September 2010 @ 10:14:36 AM AEST (User
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This is good. I like it. |
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