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Thursday, 2 April 2015. The world's detesting me. full-on molesting me. But there ain't no correcting me. The disrespect I give to myself you see. The strengths within me come with faults to my destiny. So to correct this in-life conjecturally I may as well throw me away. So to correct or not to that is a universal question. Overthink and worry to not ruin my offspring may be wasted time. The way will out. Every route is flawed. Maybe it is best to tread a road one knows well? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Thursday, 2 April 2015. The world's detesting me. full-on molesting me. But there ain't no correcting me. The disrespect I give to myself you see. The strengths within me come with faults to my destiny. So to correct this in-life conjecturally I may as well throw me away. So to correct or not to that is a universal question. Overthink and worry to not ruin my offspring may be wasted time. The way will out. Every route is flawed. Maybe it is best to tread a road one knows well? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Poor Poetry: March 2013

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Saturday, 16 March 2013. Why am I me? Why am I not you? What is this place? Why am I here? I do not understand,. What can I see? What can I be? Need I break free? I do not know. What is the cause? Evidence to show what I do not know about this existence,. Why does the epiphany come yet fall away from my understanding? As I grab piece after piece will conclusion succumb to my attentions? Someday I may succeed this life,. Move forward into immortal infinity in my mind or this world,. A Memory So Cherished.

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Thursday, 2 April 2015. The world's detesting me. full-on molesting me. But there ain't no correcting me. The disrespect I give to myself you see. The strengths within me come with faults to my destiny. So to correct this in-life conjecturally I may as well throw me away. So to correct or not to that is a universal question. Overthink and worry to not ruin my offspring may be wasted time. The way will out. Every route is flawed. Maybe it is best to tread a road one knows well? View my complete profile.

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Poor Poetry: December 2012

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Sunday, 30 December 2012. The lifting fortress floats on a mountain. The lifting fortress floats on a mountain,. Looking down on the victims below,. On ensnarement of dumbfounded viewers it chuckles,. Loving the river as it grows,. The liberty of all is its gift to the masses,. Hollow boons grant themselves without substance,. Stark guises hide under fat faces,. Their slit throats pumping into their hands. Wednesday, 26 December 2012. Difficult durational doleness, lives alongside the everyman,. Solitude...

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Poor Poetry: February 2015

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Sunday, 8 February 2015. I am the Spitting System. Juicin and releasin the beast-in seems a direction to leasehold a temp period of epiphany trivial. Conviviality would seem to be the tragedy but is the path you see the malady of yore or just a position of view to sue from the world-whore? One is strugglin to fit out of a main the stream the tribute they feel is the loot. But do they dont think they flow on emotional potions of opinions swallowed down cos those who have read or spoke said so?

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Poor Poetry: August 2014

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Tuesday, 19 August 2014. I see The Rose fall—she falls to the sound of pulsing, bending collimated plasma—and I see that it is just. Away from me float those embedded feelings, those habitual reactions I should have bursting to the fore. But I don’t care for her anymore. How could I after what she did to my sweet. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.

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