Lost amung the Found

June 29, 2012
By Goth-Lit-Kid BRONZE, Phoenix, Arizona
Goth-Lit-Kid BRONZE, Phoenix, Arizona
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Favorite Quote:
"What exectly dose freedom mean if im not free to be as twisted as I wanna be?"

I have lost?

but what was IT

a heart in a frost

a mind in a fit

comprehending things that never where

to see in the eyes of gods

my thoughts never a blur

summoning hells dogs

but there, there, there

such an alluring smile

no staring i wont stare

maybe i can hide, if only for a while

don't look over here

please don’t see me

i hold no fear

no love that i can see

give me time to recover

but how

no faith in another

i need you to die and i need it now

The author's comments:
I was in a strait jacket for and a small room (by choice) to influence the feelings of this poem. Its what i belive is insanity on paper!

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