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Freak of Nature
Contributed by
TwEeK
on
Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:38:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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what is life
this being here on earth
what is it all for
to be toren apart each day
trying to mend one's self each night
only to be broken by the seems the next day
only for me
a freak of nature at its best
unholy unlike the rest
lost in myself
stranger to my body and soul
like a childhood memory gone bad for eternity
this is me
this is my life
a circus freak
why do i conceal all my hurt
all this pain
all of the regret on being here
stuck here
falling forever into a tunnel of misery
trapped in a cage
caged like a bird
that flaps its wings and yearns to be free
singing ever singing its mournfull song
an everlasting song that ripps at your heartstrings
when extracted from my harsh swollen throut
my song of a better life
this is the song that bellows from inside my very soul
this song of a dying crying creature
this creature that i am
a sick and twisted face
no ability to create words apon my lips
no ability to ever love or be loved
this me
this is who i am
a freak of nature
this is me and this is my cry.
Copyright ©
TwEeK
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2004-06-01 17:38:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Freak of Nature
(User Rating: 1 ) by WorthlesSanity666 on
Tuesday, 1st June 2004 @ 05:50:49 PM AEST (User
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Liked the imagery. Kudos. I'm lost too. Who isn't these days? I a F rEa KKK t o OO00000OO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So don't feel bad. *I would hug, but I don't like contact w/ people, sorry* |
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