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MorningReality check with white walls and lace curtains. I'm sinking through floor.Morning
by ~summerlandx
Bill?How quiet their recessed eyes seem, vacant minds in a slurred speech. Ancient blue memories and lives I've since forgotten like splattered bugs across the walls. I am tired, I am sick, I am longing. Some escape that I can't find? More like, can't reach. Why ever I left myself alone for his sake, I won't know. Whyever my body refuses my drugs, my parted lips, I can't know. Whyever I choose the path that leads me along, and then loses me, I am sure. I am against myself. I like to suffer.Bill?
by ~summerlandx
Canis lupis July 10, 2004Something is after my blood.Canis lupis July 10, 2004
On the creature's nose are cobwebs of lies I've weaved.
They're burning through this night animal like napalm.
I'm falling on an opened pair of scissors, writing a last note,
preserving my innocence and an honest outerface
but for a few minutes longer.
by ~summerlandx
"Such An End" Feb 22, 2004Turn back now."Such An End" Feb 22, 2004
All that belongs here are the threads of disdained creatures; a stair in disrepair and fallen; portraits which watch but bite their tongues.
Third-floor window suicide as your only escape. Cold, Hard, Real is your meeting with the ground, but it is not a passing shadow, as the ones that whisper insanities.
"Such an end."
by ~summerlandx
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PixThe walls are so white here, that off-white color of clouds or the pages of a book. But here, it’s on everything. The walls, the beds, the floors, even the plastic cutlery in the cafeteria. It’s because they’re trying to get us to think about purity, being clean of spirit. Or they just can’t afford colors.Pix
I’ve heard it said that people will start to sympathize with their captors after having been with them for long enough. Stockholm syndrome, they call it. It was the same here. The walls as their captors, the inhabitants began to look like them. Nothing but pale faces and fatigued demeanor. A place without any sense of lif
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