All the noise just won’t stop, the voices have begun, they just won’t stop, i can hear them in the background, telling me to do things, things i shouldn’t do, the voices they want me to, they want me to kill myself, they tell me ways to do it, they say it needs to be… Continue reading All the Noise
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Living…This Misery…
Sunday 11th May 2003 09:17:45 pm The mystique of this world baffles me, My soul is living, but is as dead as can be. I feel entrapped, so alone & lonely, As I build my hopes on the afterlife only. I’ve smiled at the aftermath of battles lost, Was oblivious to what they shattered or… Continue reading Living…This Misery…
Shattered World
Broken promises, dreams shattered, never-ending sorrow, a train of lies follows. Unheard voices, slowly fading and dying, lost with no hope, forever crying. Helpless souls, crying out for help, trapped in a life, full of anger and pain. Happiness taken away, only to be replaced by hate. Darkness sets in, sealing one’s fate. Lost in… Continue reading Shattered World
Truth
I feel you pulsing, quick and calm. I hear you calling my name and I answer, moaning in pain and pleasure. I’ve heard the voices; telling me you’ve used me just to fill your hopeless voids. And it’s okay because my pain pleases both of our senses. Your nails scrape at my wrists and the… Continue reading Truth
Tourtured Soul
I walk around like a zombie. The meds aren’t working. I still hear the evil voices pounding in my head. I see things, it is horrible. I love only one, but she rejects me. I can no longer swim in this black river, floating like Ophelia. I don’t know how much longer I can hang… Continue reading Tourtured Soul
The Darkness
I stood there for awhile, Wondering and fearing Listening to these voices screaming at me, Coming from where no one knew existed,
Telephone
The telephone ringing As we drown And voices that carry The haunting sound
Always – Death
This is my very first entry, so please comment however you like. I know it is short, but I find the best way is to start short and end long. It just popped into my head and I just wrote what I remembered.
Trapped Inside
From the end of the earth I can hear the cries Cries of the lives that end The voices of the dead pasts
Here’s a thought experiment for you.
Greetings to all. I was replying to a post this morning when I noticed something odd, and wondered if anyone here ever experiences the same phenomenon.