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my old room mate right there lol
Hahah. That’s me!!! True story! =D Need I say more!
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Just a little scenario/vision/some creative profound thing that I had in my head, and it suddenly diminished as soon as I put it on paper.
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Strapped down underneath the scalple
I can feel the blade cut through my flesh.
My eyes are wide open;
I wasn’t given enough anestetics
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I watch these people with masks above me
Wearing suits and rubber gloves,
My head begins to spin dizzy
As I see tools covered in my blood
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The sight of blood doesn’t bother me,
I’ve just never seen so much before,
The amount draining from my body,
Seemed to form puddles on the floor,
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The room started spinning
And the the walls began to blur
My wide eyes started closing,
As a surgeon yelled, “we’re losing her!”
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…
I was in a field of flowers,
The ground parallel to the sky
I’ve never felt so pure
and free enough to fly
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I ran and ran as fast as I could
And my legs never felt fatigue
Not only was I happy
I was as strong as I could be
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I walked over to the river,
And I stared into the water clear
Much to my surprise
From my face fell a tear
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Everyone I ever knew was crying
Trapped in a world of dark grey,
All standing around a table
the table where I lay
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Some would glance at the monitor
with the flat line and dreary tone
Some would hug my hollow body
And claim it was cold as stone…
…
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Suddenly I was ripped from this place
Sent through a spiraling vortex.
I started hear foriegn talk
about some pre-frontal cortex
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I was pulled further along the spiral
Until I fell back into myself
My body pulsed 2 feet in the air
Till the beeping returned as well
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I open my eyes to the room
In which I lay before,
The people still wearing masks
My blood still on the floor.
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They were probing at my insides
And cutting my flesh deep
I sighed and closed my eyes,
And decided to get some sleep.
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I wake up in the recovery roon
slowly drifting from my dreams,
I find that I’m still wired
and hooked up to machines
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As the doctor entered the room
I asked if they found what they were looking for
He gave me a longful look,
as he replied, “I’m not sure…”
When I say “I’m going to Sleep” I literally mean I’m GOING to sleep. Do you think I just fall there? No. It’s a trip I take every night. My little journey to sleep. It’s a place I go to.
“Am I to be or not to be”:
The question that still captures me,
For this answer no one knows,
And as I ponder, confusion grows,
Whereas I am given a choice,
The simple option to use my voice,
Yet here I sit and vacillate,
The choice I choose to choose my fate,
Do I go left or do I go right,
Is it black or is it white,
In my head these thoughts reside,
Given a choice, I can’t decide,
My mind rocks to and fro,
For this answer I do not know,
Which way to go I cannot see,
Am I to be or not to be?
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Theres a girl in the corner with tear stains on her eyes, from the places she’s wandered and the shame she can’t hide. She says ‘how did I get here? I’m not who I once was. Am I crippled by the fear that I’ve fallen too far for love?’
But don’t you know who you are? What has been done for you? Don’t you know who you are?
You are more than the choices that you’ve made, you are more than the sum of your past mistakes, you are more than the problems you create, you’ve been remade.
Source: thatthingwithfeathers
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An Album cover I made… Using a picture from photo bucket, the band name from wikipedia, and the title from the first or last 4 or 5 words from a random quote page.
Sometimes people put up walls not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to tear them down.
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tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
On MY planet? I would like to visit a place developed by happiness. A place ruled by understanding and aged by laughter. Encouraging wonder, built on discovery. The forecast calling for a few showers of fortune, but mostly rays of shining Love throughout the land erasing the shadows and darkness. When nightfalls, I want the sky to unfold with glittering hope. Millions and millions of wishes blown into the sky, shining as they kiss each and everyone a goodnight. The trees to sway, and the leaves to sing the restless soul to sleep. The heart marching to the peaceful sounds, as never-ending thoughts start to dance in the disembodied mind as opposed to raging and whirling chaotically. The eyelids feel heavy-No not from exhaustion-but with peace, as they slowly shut. Dreams start to unravel, and I am sent soaring with rapture. I awaken refreshed. I drink the morning dew, and start anew.