Guest opesopacus Posted August 20, 2002 Report Posted August 20, 2002 I am the only thing I have day to day I am the only thing I can ever trust sure there are people they claim they love ; I love them but they hurt me they poke my soft pink body ; STICK the burning poker into my pudgy skin they make me scream and run away . . . deeper within myself they prod me they poke me they make me scream in my little black shell I hide safe in me away from all off [sic] you GET off my back ! GET off of me ! GET yourself away ! I shall hide in my shell festooned with complexes . . . . . . . . but safe from you I’m afraid of you all I’m terrified of you all I hate MYSELF I am the only thing I have yet you make me hate myself You make me criticize myself you make me hate myself . . . . . . .and I’m the only @#%$ think I @#%$ have . . . . . . . You see me dilemma ?
Peredhil Posted October 23, 2003 Report Posted October 23, 2003 saying "love" and dispensing abuse is one of the hallmarks of hatred - redefining terms until they no longer have societal meaning snaps the trap closed on a mind. A wolf caught in a trap will gnaw its leg off. Some people gnaw at themselves until life ends.
reverie Posted October 26, 2003 Report Posted October 26, 2003 (edited) "Physician Heal Thy Self..."Luke 4:23 ... revery the dreamlost "..." the dream continues... Edited October 26, 2003 by reverie
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