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Asphyxiation, Atrophy, and Denial

Contributed by andthefoolshallburn on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 11:49:37 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

Bury me alive under six feet of time, severe nerves to serve you better. Whatever it takes to end this heartache.

I searched for you, but never looked. The sight of you would be the end of me. I'd either smash into a wall or kill everything in sight. This is how you make me feel now.

Have you ever reached that point? The unexplainable point of recognizing you're beyond hope, but still hoping for a solution? When you have no reason to live, but no desire to die? I have, and now I drink the point away.

So alone, even when surrounded by voices and faces. No other touch will be as sweet until I hold your heart in my hands and make my final choice...Cling to it with everything I have, or squeeze the life out of everything it stands for.

Let the tears stain your face. I care too much to give a darn anymore, anyway.

Copyright © andthefoolshallburn ... [ 2004-10-18 11:49:37]
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Re: Asphyxiation, Atrophy, and Denial (User Rating: 1 )
by Clementine on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 12:15:15 PM AEST
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Great writing, with written emotions I can relate to... :)

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