

To Heal AgainRazorblade kisses fall from your lips Even whilst you are screaming Shadows of sugar-coated madness remain And tears of the past betray my calm as I silently watch you leaving Understood boundaries of truth are broken along with the day but lingering hope cascades like night and slowly falls awayTo Heal Again
But even as the thunder rolls the rain it cools my skin and even though you've left me broken I will heal again I will live again without you
The silence rings and your words stop but the pain stabs all the more you carry away your victor's s


Nails One By OneLying on the ground surrounded by withered flowers and twigs and thornsNails One By One
I frown as one by one nails are driven into me each one by the hand of a friend
But I bear the burden in silence locking eyes with each of my antagonistic companions But now they’ve gathered long after the pain has faded and the nails have healed into my flesh and marrow They sing I scream But their song is not a comforting one nor is it calm but unified screeching drowns out my shouts In the mass of sounds my wounds reopen one by one and as my friends stare blankly ahead I cry out in unfathomable agony The pain that was b


I StandI stand Firmly pacing the competition with my eyes in cruel recognition of indifference My toes curl Pressed against an invisible line Others are strewn about solid palpable and flimsy insubstantialI Stand
My line is moving but without me taking a step I am always teetering on the edge The others around me step over the line without a second glance as if to laugh And I weep without tears My glass eyes go blank But I hold my place My friends my acquaintances my mirror image each in turn stare me down
Until I blink Then they step over onto my feet and sneer maliciously until I b


I Am HomeMy eyes dart in panicked confusion I gasp for calm calamity Retreating to the shadows of my peers and I pray to see So I close my eyes and leave To a field of exotic flowers surrounded by protective oak trees Reaching out to block me from being seen The sun is warm on my face and the breeze combs my hair with delicate care and grace I lie down under the largest tree and I watch the time pass through the sparkling leaves And I am home A knot in my throat is choking me and teardrops make a path in the dark I sink down against my hope and I pray to see So I close my eyes and leaveI Am Home
by ~ResidoLancin
by ~jimloomis
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