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[sid] => 53695
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Physco
[time] => 2004-06-25 17:28:47
[hometext] => when what world you have seems so real,what would you do if you woke up to it not there?
[bodytext] => breathe my last breath of this poison this toxic air whip lash my neck brecks so easily my heart doesnt though it takes more of a stab inhale the pressure exhale the life physco thats what iam my mind is toxic its memories fragments of imagination school girl days passed and forgotton an adult by nature i grew up forgetting the childhood physco thats what iam breathe in....taste the blood running black through my veins dont play the same old game of life destruction iam the victim of my own doings my precaution threw out now take this drug and nod my head like ecacsty my blood flowing upwards drownding me of all outer contact life outside my own eyes is fake im a physco thats what iam dont forget even though im behind padded walls i can hear your skits read this room pressure adict of this victim exhale me inhale you smack my arm inject my life drug abuse my eyes dark glint of maddness happiness fading a twitch of faith a life long of profound psychotic absence my mind is like sand it seeps through my hands i cant catch it im watching it fade away annoyed amused at my own horror my nightmares are of the outside world the life beneath my nose sniff the cold sent of cleanliness iam a physco split part of me up i hate her 'coz she trys so hard to control what little mind i have left i do what i do to live and let go of the imaginary cell walls im fighting with the creatures of darkness i wrestle but to find myself in the mirror with nothing besides me im fighting with imaginary emines physco.... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 59 [informant] => Hannah_Heaven [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
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