Damaged Thoughts, Topped with Bubble Gum Bows

Hostage Situation, torture those who know your middle name,

And the town you came from

Clinically insane,Annoying Brain Hum; go away.

Siren Sounds, Speaking Into My EarDrum

Deadly Hounds, Traveling With Freedom.

Stop Where I tell You to Stop

Turn Right Around Now.

A Paper Cut Wound with A scar Like a knife stab,

A paper cut wound with a scar like a knife stab.

Burn Of The 3rd Degree,

Immune to the company;

Ten Quietly {Violent} Visits; Daily Hellos

Meaning Nothing Seems To Matter Anymore

{ Feelings}? { ...}

{They} Seem to Have Evaporated in an Unnoticed

Cloud Of Repetition {occurr}ing frequently Mistaken

as a Common {Every Day} Experiences Make My Heart Pump Stronger.

Longer.

I guess...

You guess.

Underwater Communication.

Expression Of What Haunts Our Minds.

The Answer To your Own Question.

Speechless; talking through Movement.

Volume Exceeding Desired Levels.

Volume Below What We'd Hoped.

Throwing Dreams into Reality.

Throwing Reality Into Ones Dreams.

Unnecessary thoughts; Spoken.

Unnecessary Beliefs brought to Life.

Sounds That We Forget.

Sounds That we Wish We'd Never Heard.

Beyond What We'd Hoped, Beyond What We've Had.

My Poisonous Instincts

Interrupt The Weather;

Usually Deciding To Remain

Exactly the Same As it has been

(Not realizing the Repetitive Pattern

It has created Within My Skull)

Sleep Is a Must, Crushed Candy Dropped Daydreams

Life Seems To Cherish Broken Body Kept evenings.

Lets Wait This One Out;

Lets See Where We'll be

In Just a Few Weeks,

We'll be given a Key

We'll Discover

The Keyhole;

Only Apparent

To Those

Who Have Not Lived

a Life, and Have Never

Existed on This Planet,

Or anywhere in The Entire Universe

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FANTASTIC, YES?

In Between My Weakened Breathes

I used To Stutter At My Best

Intentions creeping Into Actions,

Sleeping Softly, Strongly Kept

In Books Ive Written

When My Head Felt Like

The Way We Say Our water Tastes

Upon Our Tongues We calmly Said,

"It cannot be Defined"

No, It Cannot be Defined

My Spine sends Storms

Wrapped up In Kisses

Like Fishes; They Travel

In Schools, Making Their Homes

Out Of Places They Don't Already Know

I wish Things Could Be Described,

But they cannot be defined

Demonic Behavior Painting in Fragile Harmonies;

a Portrait of Another Faded Enemy.

(Shook by the Look it Demonstrates)

A Distinct Scent

who's Identity Visits Him Nightly;

In Twisted Intervals Consisting of

Frequent Grins and Growls;

(Reminding Him of the Abnormal State

In which He breathes quietly;

each breath Inflicting Pain)

PAIN?

A Fictitious Thing Through The Eyes

Of a Being Who's Yet to Experience Such a Feeling!

........

He Might Question The Sky of It's Existence,

But Only Then is he Arranging an Assembly,

Throwing Invitations to Everything

E legible of Delivering such a Feeling! ....

Hmm...

Will He Learn his Lesson?

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Experimental Rental (Temporary)

Extraordinary! Common through these eyes

All my life, I've been Satisfied......

Puddles on Concrete;

Puddles in Solid Form;

Anything Beneath a Heavy Hammer

Anything That Fails to Search Beyond

(Itself,

Others)

Trapped Within a Broken Jar

More Hands,

Hands With Fingers,

Fingers with hands;

Helping

Create

a Quicker

Recovery

.................