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So when the tables
must be turned
back in one second
ago I thought I almost
didn't HAVE a yardsale
in the spring, so we took
another crack at this
just in! ever wonder
what your head
would just explode under
construction so please
just 'eff' off and
dammit Jim we can't get no
no no no

satisfaction.

I regret the time I met him,
that fateful autumn day.
I now wish I could have rid him,
But I do not know a way.
He stood upon my doorstep,
he was freezing to the core.
He stepped in from my doorstep,
and I could tell he was poor.
I sat down at my table,
and asked him if he would sit.
He sat down at my table,
so he could warm up a bit.
I then took him to my study,
he asked if I'd like some lore.
I said, "This is my study,
and stories are what it's for."
He sat in my old rocker,
as I sat in my desk chair.
He rocked in my old rocker,
telling tales here and there.
We sat in that old study,
as he told me many tales.
He told me of his study,
of a boat with many sails.
It came time to retire,
I had to go to my bed.
I asked if he'd retire,
for a place to rest his head.
I then went to my chambers,
to get some peaceful slumber.
But as I lay in my chambers,
I only saw a number.
When I woke in the morning,
I asked about the digit.
But all he did all morning,
is sit and fuss and fidget.
It wasn't til that night,
that he told me what it meant.
He almost took half the night,
explaining a divine rent.
He said you do not pay it,
until it's your time to go.
And if you do not pay it,
to hell is where you'll go.
I'd thought he was mistaken,
so the number, I ignored.
I'd known he was mistaken,
you don't need rent for the Lord.
As I lay in my chambers,
I knew the stranger had lied.
As I lay in my chambers,
That next autumn night, I died.
My soul died and went to hell,
I didn't heed the warning sent.
Now I sit here in hell,
just because of unpaid rent.

beLIEve

this feel upon me

took its own self
from beneath the seas

upbove the skies

I loved{PRT1}

Is there someone out here with me?
In the distance i can not see.
Is my mind playing tricks on me?
I look around and hear the noise
not a person do i see out here
in the dark with me.
Noises here and noises there but
not a person anywhere.
Is my mind playing with me yet
how can that be.
It seems i see a shadow but no
one near me how can that be.
Where is this person at?
I guess it is all in my mind
from time to time.

I sit and listen to the quite inside laughter,

for one truly thinks that their schemes are of masters;

truly the truth exposing eye finds reality.

It is true that once found it pulls at you like gravity,

never letting go, once the truth is exposed,

for truly you know- what's needed to be known;

call it bad, call it good, but now the pictures full grown....

Standing on its own--on a empty stage all alone

in front of an entire congregation,

that points and laughs with hearts of devastation;

violently they sit waiting...........

.....for the moment to take off racing!

Wishing for a crash that will bring revenge!

Not hoping to offend, just hoping for an end,

for when lead on; a massacre becomes aquanted

that is when their existence is truly painted.

Anger inside is raging ablaze
Sparked from just one simple gaze
Step back my friend or feel the wrath
I can’t always control it’s destined path
A warning is all I can share with you
Now back away until I am through
A moment alone will calm the storm
Back to the patience, quiet and norm

Just a thought away from suicide
I have one foot in the grave
And though I yearn to live my life
I'll never recover from my mistakes
God may forgive me for my sins
But I can't take that chance
Because I've done too much, thus far
And my mind's dizzy from the devils dance
My sins weigh heavy on my heart
And my life's as scarred as my wrists
With this knife in my hand, I cut one more time
To watch the blood flow, I couldn't resist
This world is fading, it is getting dark
And my eyes are beginning to close
Could I have ever made something of myself
But now it's too late and I'll never know

Head, body, arms, body, hands, fingers, legs, feet, and toes….
Creation is who I am and you are the creation of you….
Found myself today in a box
Curled up with ponders of thoughts
Who cares right…
I am sure I care….
Woke up fresh but missing you…
Can we see yesterday….
Today is another day of yesterday….
I am here and really
[ out of the box]

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you see what you want to see,
never look past to just me.
In a world of half truths you judge but have no proof.
here I stand with no shame a powered girl who wants no fame.
The lonely path of a broken world,
head held high but a shattered girl.
Whispers of a broken past,
tried to paste it together but the love wouldn't last. The wasted path path of a tired girl
I walk the path ahead of me.
don't know yet what it should be.
should i choose love and peace
or the horrors of my families name.
The wasted the path of a tired girl.
Here I stand and make a vow
I claim my life
And all it’s strife.