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Struggling to wake, struggling to breathe. I can only envision Grimm's dismal grip upon my throat. A clammy, icy touch, reminiscent of Winter's last stand. Bones against chalkboard, moisture perspiring against the hollow tubes that should represent my lungs. Instead they are pipes laden with poisons, sent to make the human contraption break down both physically and mentally. There is no release, no patience, in the time it takes to exhale. Only miserable clusters of oxygen tapering with the humidity of hydrogen, rattling against the pipes that connect to the rest of my form. Reminding me with each breath "I am only human", and yet I am made to break down. I hate the struggle. Knowing my lungs gape out like a fish, piddling itself against the rigid floor. Worse than a fish. I have to cough to remind myself of my limits. To remind myself I cannot escape this. Even if I were to lie down to rest, I find no comfort. Only knowing that I would drown all the faster because shallow lungs fill up with water quicker that way. What a miserable wretch I feel! Torn between exhaustion and a fight for survival. Pathetic. The cure for this is.....time.
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Stare, Dream, Dance, Feel
Waking up that morning,
A shallow sunrise still
Burns into my face.
An ache, a twinge,
Thoughts of loneliness,
Put me in my place.
An exercise of realizing
What it meant last night
To be ever so free.
Meshing and melding my mind
In a ball of emotions,
Oh how it turned me to glee.
Alas, being over and moving on
Is the only choice
I now have to take.
Uttermost cautions me,
Lest they find out
The past I must fake.
Climbing into the vehicle
That will carry me forward,
I remember you.
You, who invoked feelings,
Swirling dreams, emotions
That to me were so new.
I weep to myself at
That very moment as
I realize what I've lo
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Feeling The Light
I'm falling apart without you
Deep inside i'm crying
stuck on repeat in my head
Having no way out
Damning my self for eternity
Hearing your voice for the last time
Lost in my cold existance
Lost in your presence
Feeling your shadow
My soul feels tormented
My soul feels ignited
Feeling my skin burn with fury
Feeling my insides being torn
Wishing I were never born
Wishing I for a second chance
But all i get broken glance
But all i get is nothing at all
Nothing for breaking my fall
Laying on the ground injured in pain
Feeling the sadness feeling the rain
No one will help as they walk by
Even if they hear a moan or cry
A child of god just like y
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Take me away
The wings of love beat a drums cadence across my heart.
I catch my breath when I see your face
Never could I imagine this heartache,
Never have I needed so much peace.
Some days I feel hollowed.
Trapped and bleeding for more time
For more of anything to help me survive.
Then your love swoops in and I am rescued by ravenous descent.
There is a nawing pain, and a litlted whistle
And angels themselves could cry.
What am I saying, what have I done
To deserve a love so unpredictable, so perfect, and so lame?
I claw my way from the blackness
I mold glitter to my skin and flowers to my hair.
I take the stars for protective knifes
and shoot t
I have pneumonia and I feel miserable. And, with the exception of the shallow breathing bit, I can function just fine. Too bad breathing's kind of an integral part of living comfortably...
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