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This black rage flows through me
It threatens to over take me
Bring me to the depths
I scream for help
No one answers
Those who hear turn their backs
I struggle for a moment against the rage
Thoughts whipping through my consciousness
Memories
Pictures
Words
Wishes
All flying through my mind
The resistance shatters
When the conclusion of my thoughts determine
That resistance is meaningless pointless
Oh I could over power it
But is there a point?
Is there a reason?
No…
Nothing I can find
To make the struggle worth while
So I slip below the surface
Letting the blackness infect my every cell
The light is slain
Only the dark remaining
It threatens to over take me
Bring me to the depths
I scream for help
No one answers
Those who hear turn their backs
I struggle for a moment against the rage
Thoughts whipping through my consciousness
Memories
Pictures
Words
Wishes
All flying through my mind
The resistance shatters
When the conclusion of my thoughts determine
That resistance is meaningless pointless
Oh I could over power it
But is there a point?
Is there a reason?
No…
Nothing I can find
To make the struggle worth while
So I slip below the surface
Letting the blackness infect my every cell
The light is slain
Only the dark remaining
ARE YOU SCARED YET?
Literature
Dear Insanity
Dear Insanity,
Why won't you leave me alone?
You just don't seem to understand,
That I want you to fucking go.
I do everything you ask,
And give into your every will.
What else do you want?
I'm starting to lose it, can't you tell?
A moment of peace,
That's all I ask.
Just leave me be,
I'm fading fast.
What is it,
That you just don't seem to get?
You taunt me every day,
And I'm really sick of it.
I'm tired of your torture.
Not knowing right from wrong.
I'm sick of all your lies,
The ones you whisper all day long.
Dear my sweet insanity,
I beg you to hear my cries.
I know you've been with me for so long,
But why can't
Literature
Insanity
Why hello there insanity
Let me walk you 'round the floor
If you look off to your left
you'll see the girl i was before.
The tiles might be broken
But its nothing time can't fix
But if you think its art-work
Then all the broken parts will mix.
And the doorknobs may not work
But you can crawl through like spies
The holes you made with your fist
Are looking just your size.
The mirror in the hallway
Has seen some better days
And although you may see yourself
It's not uncommon to also see haze.
And the windows may be drafty
But i promise its not too cold
And if you can deal with that
I'm sure that you'll be sold.
And you see h
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Insanity
Whispered words run through my ears,
Confirming my absolute w o r s t fears.
{Just like I'd silently hoped}
Soft, mumbling voices,
They tell me of despair,
They tell me of death,
And I just wish I could r u n .
{Far, so, so far away}
I need to leave m y s e l f ;
I need to get away from this horrid torment,
The torment I'm putting myself through,
And as always love, it's all for y o u .
I'm letting myself suffer,
For someone who shouldn't matter,
I'm suffering for someone who m i g h t not even be real.
{Yet if you are, that makes this suffering worth every last agonizing millisecond}
My sanity is s l i p p i n g away,
Fading
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Decided to play with the HTML a little bit and thought it turned out alright. 
something I wrote last Saturday when I was in a bad mood.. But in any case here it is!
something I wrote last Saturday when I was in a bad mood.. But in any case here it is! © 2011 - 2024 FarmerCotten
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Well done. You may like my poem "Mirrors". It is similar.