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DenialI’m drunk from my own emotions. You gave me…handed me; Liberties I didn’t deserve. But perhaps demanded. You opened my eyes before I was ready. I lead you too far down the road of deceit as my response. I pretended it was all normal. Yet my emotional equal resides too close for comfort. I can’t help it. You chose me, So act like it again. Please, I don’t need it. (I need nothing.) I would like it. (I would like so many things.) Yet I’m distant. I must be. Just leave me be.Denial
by ~SJraine
ConversationSeeing myself for the first time in so long has shaken me. You were my protector. You’re my negator. Relative? Oh yes. You…I need. You…I relied on. Here, with me.Conversation
We spoke and we didn’t. Emotion was involved, and yet it wasn’t. You left. I left you. Physically. Emotionally. Just come back. I need you. Don’t turn away. I don’t care if you have to. Just don’t. I can’t take it. You’re mine. You found me so long ago. So much anger, So much pain. So much love. Though
by ~SJraine
DevotionI’m not alone, but I’m lonely. And ever so slightly intoxicated, And perhaps delusional. But I close my eyes and I see something I never thought I would. Devotion. To you.Devotion
Oh yes, you.
Painful as it may be, Teary as I am, I must admit all I think of is you. It’s just you. I hurt myself with this… Admitting how I feel, Understanding it and of what we have, Not ever knowing I would reach this conclusion. Facing my past, Fronting it, being called on it. Acceptance of this devotion. Facing what I thought I
by ~SJraine
Ranting...Waiting...Beginning“No more tear stains on the pages of my diary…”Ranting...Waiting...Beginning
Who’s to say what’s to come or go; Who really knows how we feel? How do I recognise my passion from my pain? Repetition drives me crazy, on and on and on, in my head. Just as I think begging for mercy has worked, it continues, but in a new form… Often in a more subtle tone.
Decisions are made for the best. People can only do the best they can, use their experiences to their advantage. Judgement and hindsight go hand in hand; As do remorse and bitterness, Though the pair seem to have no valid existence in the real wor
by ~SJraine
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A silence: no warmer than ice. A whisper: no more protecting than the clutches of quicksand. A life: where happiness can only be granted by death. …This is the spotlight that singes the shadows provided by the world of the caged bird. … This illustrates little more than the view imparted by a rusty keyhole, that stares into a derogatory depression.
Day after day, and night after night, alone in a pejorative pool of black, dwells an imprisoned creature. Encaged in a pit of death, emptiness, and overwhelming monotony, a bir
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