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Skinny Dreams
It's the stone cold feeling of ecstasy,
the speckled lights and thin hair,
Skinny arms skinny dreams,
When my skin turns snow fair. -
Dolls
Breaking displaced designation,
a spot only they chose us to be,
all scared alone,
No perfect home,
all kinds of things crazy.
ruptured hopes of the past,
blasted onto child's skin,
The world is round, -
Life
Life is disappointing,
the very word itself,
it's learned to be all good and gold,
From a story on the shelf.
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Anxiety
A fear,
more when I don't know why,
the jitters become so fast that I appear still,
sound so loud it all goes quiet.
Breath so shallow I might not be breathing.
I may have slipped so fast,
so slow, -
Regret
Sometimes I feel trapped,
sinking deep into myself,
By choice I let the penny drop,
just to see how far the bottom is,
And then I hold regret.
The feeling of uncertainty,
knowing that when it hits cold stone, -
Blind
I would hope to be blind,
yes.
I know I would hope to feel something more then sight,
becauce even the most beautiful can't be seen at night.
I would hope to humble my senses,
not looking where nothings to find,