Submissions by patient113 (sour girl)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
tock tick
madness is like clock work
not disease
Its only a matter of time
and im running out
the thoughts are no longer mine
shadows run the mind
they are the show im just display
like a manikin
sitting in the window of my eye
watching the world go by
hoping maybe someone might see me
but they only catch glimpses
how can it be so lonely
in a mind full of many
not disease
Its only a matter of time
and im running out
the thoughts are no longer mine
shadows run the mind
they are the show im just display
like a manikin
sitting in the window of my eye
watching the world go by
hoping maybe someone might see me
but they only catch glimpses
how can it be so lonely
in a mind full of many
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truly alone
Staring down the long stretch
of road that lays before me
In one hand
the coffee has gone cold
but tastes the same
I close my eyes as
the sharp drag
In my other
hits my lips
burning my lungs
no ones by my side
but some how I feel alive
like no ground beneath me
and there world is passing me by
truly alone
but i have some peice of mind
of road that lays before me
In one hand
the coffee has gone cold
but tastes the same
I close my eyes as
the sharp drag
In my other
hits my lips
burning my lungs
no ones by my side
but some how I feel alive
like no ground beneath me
and there world is passing me by
truly alone
but i have some peice of mind
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slipped
Its kindsa funny
but I almost want my mind back
It just slipped threw reality cracks
and to top it off
lost my junkie in a back pack
the hobo on my back stole my slacks
and good luck Jacks trying to cabbage patch
for that matter where is my hat
*with/for a friend in mind*
but I almost want my mind back
It just slipped threw reality cracks
and to top it off
lost my junkie in a back pack
the hobo on my back stole my slacks
and good luck Jacks trying to cabbage patch
for that matter where is my hat
*with/for a friend in mind*
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what now
Melted at last
this skin of paper wax
nothing to show
soul has decomposed
the sent of shadows
has cut to bone
death walks behind the eyes
cuz the melody is dead
and the silence is
screaming
inside my head
this skin of paper wax
nothing to show
soul has decomposed
the sent of shadows
has cut to bone
death walks behind the eyes
cuz the melody is dead
and the silence is
screaming
inside my head
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nameless
my reason is broken
the words are tired
mind unraveled
selfs are bleeding threw
and iv expired
fate ticks loudly in
the back of my brain
but time is a haze
nights are getting shorter
and Im losing the days
caught between
emptiness and pain
thats some how
keeping it sane
madness is hard to explain
the words are tired
mind unraveled
selfs are bleeding threw
and iv expired
fate ticks loudly in
the back of my brain
but time is a haze
nights are getting shorter
and Im losing the days
caught between
emptiness and pain
thats some how
keeping it sane
madness is hard to explain
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night walker
ever deathly
a night walker
shadows drape him
like thick leather
skin is ever pale
but is not frail
the body of a hunter
with a nameless face
each night he grows near
hiding in the depths of midnight
slowly seeping in
walking around the dream
weaving a dark demise
soon to consume the mind
And these eyes will
no longer be mine
a night walker
shadows drape him
like thick leather
skin is ever pale
but is not frail
the body of a hunter
with a nameless face
each night he grows near
hiding in the depths of midnight
slowly seeping in
walking around the dream
weaving a dark demise
soon to consume the mind
And these eyes will
no longer be mine
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only for a moment
he looks so tired
eyes seem dull and pale
looking a bit ruff
needs patched up
if only i had some thread
hes down on his luck
prolly needs a buck
he might not have much
but i love the way
his smile lights up
the rest just fades away
his hugs mean the world
embracing and warm
for a moment i feel hole
in his loveing hold
eyes seem dull and pale
looking a bit ruff
needs patched up
if only i had some thread
hes down on his luck
prolly needs a buck
he might not have much
but i love the way
his smile lights up
the rest just fades away
his hugs mean the world
embracing and warm
for a moment i feel hole
in his loveing hold
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oh to be numb
I hate this place
its sickening
this reality
broken minds
dead reflections
empty things
your world isnt real
none of it
your love
your hope
your fucking immortality
its all shit
and wont change
but you deny
and say its fine
people wont open there eyes
for me
to simply not exist
would be bliss
its sickening
this reality
broken minds
dead reflections
empty things
your world isnt real
none of it
your love
your hope
your fucking immortality
its all shit
and wont change
but you deny
and say its fine
people wont open there eyes
for me
to simply not exist
would be bliss
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dripping wet
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shadows eyes
she feels me
drifting about the room
watching her every move
shes reeking of gloom
nerves on the edge of fear
scars of rust
skin smells of lust
and last nights rush
the sickness keeps me near
When she sleeps
like the spiders I creep
creating new nightmares
Im starting to infect her mind
the decays all mine
In time shel see things
threw our eyes
drifting about the room
watching her every move
shes reeking of gloom
nerves on the edge of fear
scars of rust
skin smells of lust
and last nights rush
the sickness keeps me near
When she sleeps
like the spiders I creep
creating new nightmares
Im starting to infect her mind
the decays all mine
In time shel see things
threw our eyes
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