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Array ( [sid] => 66458 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Spiders [time] => 2004-10-07 11:10:51 [hometext] => Weaving their webs inside my mind. [bodytext] => Spiders weaving their webs in my mind,
Making my sanity harder & harder to find,
All day & all night the weave & spin,
Never feeling tired & never giving in.

Nothing seems clear to me anymore,
Spiders have climbed inside my pores,
Scurrying about relentlessly in my brain,
Making their poison flow through my veins.

I can feel them moving about deep inside,
When I go to look for them they hide,
Leaving me chasing my own tail,
To stop them plotting I always fail.

At night I can hear & feel them the most,
They move about like little, black ghosts,
I know they’re there but I just can’t see,
Why do these things have to live inside me?

They make my bones chill & my skin crawl,
They just sit & wait for me to weaken & fall,
Weaving their silky, white webs of deceit,
Away at my sanity the spiders continue to eat.





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Spiders

Contributed by pixie on Thursday, 7th October 2004 @ 11:10:51 AM in AEST
Topic: psychoticpoems



Spiders weaving their webs in my mind,
Making my sanity harder & harder to find,
All day & all night the weave & spin,
Never feeling tired & never giving in.

Nothing seems clear to me anymore,
Spiders have climbed inside my pores,
Scurrying about relentlessly in my brain,
Making their poison flow through my veins.

I can feel them moving about deep inside,
When I go to look for them they hide,
Leaving me chasing my own tail,
To stop them plotting I always fail.

At night I can hear & feel them the most,
They move about like little, black ghosts,
I know they’re there but I just can’t see,
Why do these things have to live inside me?

They make my bones chill & my skin crawl,
They just sit & wait for me to weaken & fall,
Weaving their silky, white webs of deceit,
Away at my sanity the spiders continue to eat.









Copyright © pixie ... [ 2004-10-07 11:10:51]
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Re: Spiders (User Rating: 1 )
by Stitch on Thursday, 7th October 2004 @ 12:24:37 PM AEST
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Talk about arachnaphobia. Sheesh! Eeerie concept.
Stitch


Re: Spiders (User Rating: 1 )
by Remy on Thursday, 7th October 2004 @ 01:25:41 PM AEST
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oi vey that could get messy! wonder if there's any tarantulas in there... ;0)
~Remy~


Re: Spiders (User Rating: 1 )
by Dorian on Thursday, 7th October 2004 @ 03:09:36 PM AEST
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pixie u r good wow and of course as i mention b4

verry vesaitle . . . Dorian


Re: Spiders (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Thursday, 7th October 2004 @ 10:29:23 PM AEST
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excellent write.


Re: Spiders (User Rating: 1 )
by SkaterGirl16 on Tuesday, 12th October 2004 @ 10:37:47 PM AEST
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This poem is awesome! Keep it up!




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