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Oblivion
Contributed by
drogedarain
on
Thursday, 23rd February 2012 @ 01:36:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Oblivion is my resting ground
for i'm not lost, nor can I be found...
I was conditioned for distance
by my parents at birth, so full
of anger, frustration and fear...
Never letting anyone truly near...
Lacking self worth and trying to
hide from the pity of other people
and their messed up pride,
while I perpetually die..
Blame my parents for the person
I am, after all they conditioned
and molded me with their warped
minds and twisted hands, OH lets'
not forget to mention our demented
neighbors and so called friends..
They to had their own plan... So just
keep walking, leave me where
I am, resting in this ground
Oblivion...
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drogedarain
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2012-02-23 13:36:29]
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Re: Oblivion
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by HIV on
Friday, 24th February 2012 @ 01:35:12 PM AEST
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I really loved this. I'm not sure what you quite ment about the neighbor part but I have a pretty good idea....it touched me a little
Your friend MunKy/HIV
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