Sunday, November 14, 2010


i am standing on the edge
of my own personal precipice
over the edge lies madness
a breath of insanity
drowning in eternal sadness
dreams, fears, and tears,
flow with the passing of these years
tendrils of emptiness curl around my mind
beckoning me inside
"come on in and hide"
take a feather
push me over
pull me out
find what is left
tape my mind back together
pick up the pieces
find some reflief
from mindless

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