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I am Emaciation
Contributed by
SensitiveSoAbused
on
Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 01:55:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Out my window, sky cerulean,
grass of hunter green
tangled ivy climbs the buildings
and the trees.
Buds and fuchsia blossoms
neighbor Yellowjackets buzz.
Beyond this all, deep green and brown,
stretching forest, squirrels, life...
and breathless mountains border,
yawning, powdered white.
But inside my window
all is black and red and grey,
My tortured soul is not affected here.
These once white walls
now are dripping, oozing slime of black,
and hanging from them, manacles
steely grey
Chained with death, I'm lying here,
my vomit covers me,
my bloody arms dried red from long ago.
I am Emaciation,
my ribs for all to see,
i am the little boy you'll never know.
My eyes are sunken, never to see life,
or love or soul.
My head is bowed,
please kiss my rotted lips.
And lick my seeping tongue,
my feces all around
life no longer lives within this skin.
For I've been dead for many years,
chasing what might have been...
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SensitiveSoAbused
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2004-04-10 13:55:07] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: I am Emaciation
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostinmyself on
Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 02:00:55 PM AEST (User
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it made me almost cry that you feel this way...so dark..so sad..so hurt. this is so powerful, i can see how you feel...wish i could help you. love n hugs always, phil xxx |
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Re: I am Emaciation
(User Rating: 1 ) by PRECIOUSBECKY on
Saturday, 10th April 2004 @ 05:33:25 PM AEST (User
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SO MUCH FEELING SO MUCH PAIN
I LOVED IT |
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