

There for meMy friends are always there for me My life is in their hands I know I've made mistakes But they still understandThere for me
I sit in a corner Tears streaming down My friends whisper words in my ear And suddenly... no fear
My friends are always there for me My life is in their hands I know I've made mistakes But they still understand
I'm having a hard time right now Troubles racing round and round My friends come up to me Confidence... I've found
My friends are always there for me My life is in their hands I know I've ma


The strangeThe strange feeling erupts from my inner being Burning Thrashing Escaping from my hold Challenging the world with its indescribable menaceThe strange
The strange attacks all No one is safe The tortue begins Screaming Crying They run away but to no avail
The strange hunts them down like animals Watching Stalking Taking Belonging now to the horror
The strange is in control Knives Swords Guns Bows Arrows The strange has them all


The concertDressed as a zombie All black and red Marks on my face Twigs in my hairThe concert
I jump straight in
Into the fray Bodies leaping Into the air i go
Caught by some blokes Set back on my feet Pushed back in Get hit in my ear
Music blares on Roars from the crowd Screaming, yelling Sweat pouring down my cheeks
Nearing the end pulled onto the stage Headbanging still I rage AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhh


InfantSomething carved Soft and slender. Something breathes Slow and even. We call it ‘something’ Because it is unclear. But this essence Aligns with memories we envisage. Figures opaque, padded silhouettes Slouch on the unctuous flow. Something washes In glowing gem azure Then rests on the rim of intellect. Gently cooing membranes shed Something lullabies protect. Something perplexing,Infant
Evoking, forming. Someone emerging.


Tears In The RainLike a transcendent waterfall crashing over timeless mountains Like a crouched tiger waiting lustfully for its deer Like a newborn fawn frolicking alongside its mother So is the beauty of natureTears In The Rain
But natures beauty is being altered In ways we cannot fathom And each new generation is being hardened Like a featherless sparrow being pushed from its nest With time comes change, and with change comes providence With providence follows nostalgia As destiny looms so does mar And we are not ready to face it
The valleys and forests of our childhood are fa


Assisted suicidethey break her spirit crush her life but give her strength to lift that knifeAssisted suicide
not one soul gone but more that night others - friends, and family into the shining light
the mother who found her youngest child dead eyes closed, asleep in pools of red
the sister who's last words echo around her life thinking of her sister alone and cold in death
friends who lean on each other and look inwards for support find deep within themselves what she needed all along
bullies who point the finger a
Fate
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I'm goin insane
I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?
All this pushin and shovin its like we gangbang
Theres a thin line between living and dying
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still searching for my sanctuary...
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