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Contributed by Agaryulnaer on Monday, 30th May 2005 @ 12:26:19 PM in AEST
Topic: psychoticpoems

Changes---Throughout my body
What is this I feel?
I don’t know but I like it
It makes me feel strong
It makes me feel weak
It makes me feel love and sadness
It is the thing that triggers my hate and madness
No wonder people like me have several emotions
But, the blood that courses through my body
Is different—It lets me feed on the fear of others
Lets me feed on their weak and useless emotions
But, sometimes the pain from it all hurts, because I change
Especially this way
When there are cuts as deep as the dark oceans
And the blood as black and crimson as a rose
Changes—Sometimes my worst fear
But I can’t help but to linger alone
And silently within the dark shadows
Covering up my pale complexion
Changes—Are more than moving to a new house
Or another school
More like changed your personality and life
And beliefs to a whole new person
Changes—So bright at once
Then so dark, within your mind and body
Just imagine!
Once and anger now a devil
Once a lover now a hater
Once so plain, now so scared
Once so tan
Now so pale
Just Imagine!
Please try to imagine!
Changes—It hurts me so but the pain
Fills me with satisfaction and joy sometimes
Once smiled so nicely, now so darkly and coldly
Changes—Now as the changes somewhat haunt me
I follow its whispers
From ignoring them for so long (They comfort me)
They tell me, what I should do
And tell me, whom I should hate
And tell me, what I should believe
And I listen
CHANGES

Copyright Â© Agaryulnaer ... [ 2005-05-30 12:26:19]
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Re: Changes (User Rating: 1 )
by burningintherain14 on Monday, 20th June 2005 @ 02:45:47 PM AEST
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great write! Keep up the good work! Love Always and Forever-x- Heather

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