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Angst and Anguish
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By:
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laxfascination
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Mood:
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irate
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Date:
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Feb 8, 2008, 09:18 PM
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Music:
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The Downward Spiral: Nine Inch Nails
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I sit alone, Locked in my thoughts…
Trying to focus on the things I've set out before me:
Trying to bleed out the last wretched pieces of my humanity
The last insignificant shred of human emotion…
Those who were closest to me told me in hushed tones:
Those things would make me stronger,
In time the wounds in my mind, heart and soul
Would heal…
But Time's footsteps crept on at a pace slower than
A dying mother's freezing tears,
And I have grown sick of waiting.
And so I tear, with eagle talons at my soul,
And rip with razor sharpness at the last remaining
Bits and pieces of the things that made me "whole,"
Till those pieces lay shattered and broken on the floor,
With the blood splattered on the walls of what I used to be.
Yet I shall come again from the ashes,
And thrive on the anguish that spawned me.
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