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Born in pain, in anger
Raised with loss, all strangers
Shaken by fear, unyielding
No sense of self, no feeling
Forged in the agony of flames
Buried by the weight of my own chains
Burned into ashes, then born again
Purpose, retribution, found within
Tempered, by life, by chaotic noise
Focused, aware, one lifted voice
Welded, melded, into a new reality
Understanding, of what was, and what must be
Crafted, by fate, by my own hand
Forth I go, alone, I will stand
Battered by storms unchecked and bruised
Yet I still live, I still choose
A weapon, raised above
Quiet, but forceful, one of love
Wielded with care, and sometimes with grace
Each day carried is seen on my face
Often shattered, but always forged again
Every journey, starts with "begin"
A banner of salvation, this I hoist
I am, at the last, as always, my own weapon of choice
jlp August 3, 2010
Raised with loss, all strangers
Shaken by fear, unyielding
No sense of self, no feeling
Forged in the agony of flames
Buried by the weight of my own chains
Burned into ashes, then born again
Purpose, retribution, found within
Tempered, by life, by chaotic noise
Focused, aware, one lifted voice
Welded, melded, into a new reality
Understanding, of what was, and what must be
Crafted, by fate, by my own hand
Forth I go, alone, I will stand
Battered by storms unchecked and bruised
Yet I still live, I still choose
A weapon, raised above
Quiet, but forceful, one of love
Wielded with care, and sometimes with grace
Each day carried is seen on my face
Often shattered, but always forged again
Every journey, starts with "begin"
A banner of salvation, this I hoist
I am, at the last, as always, my own weapon of choice
jlp August 3, 2010
Literature
Insanity
Something deep inside of me is dying to be released; something powerful and strong; the opposite of me. It is struggling in wait; pulling at its chains, desperately seeking fresh blood. Oh, how I can't stand the pain it is causing! It has been locked up for so long; too long! Its claws dig fast into my soul ripping away at me; tearing at my every emotion; leaving nothing behind. Each growl rattles my mind; each breath turns me cold; cold to the core. The chains are straining against its strength; each pull weakening the link. Not long now. I can feel it. The beast gives a roar of rage; rage against the world; against the people in it. Let me
Literature
The Truth
You want to know the truth?
I envy you a lot
The bonds that you all share
Are what I've always sought
I don't think that I can
Ever have such things
Because of who I am
With my insecurities
I crave the touch of a friend
But I'm too scared to ask
I don't want to seem needy
So I'll just wear a mask
I'll keep it all inside
The loneliness and pain
Otherwise I'll burden you
Which will make me so ashamed
Although I don't deserve you
I don't want to be alone
To keep you from leaving me
I'll give up everything I own
Literature
Avenge My Angel
She's all dressed up,
with no where to go.
That pale rose skirt,
and her hair in a bow.
She sings to herself
because nobody's home.
Her mother's upstairs,
drinking alone.
Rose petal nails,
and ivory skin.
She's an Earth-bound angel,
in a world of sin.
And she doesn't see him,
as she walks by.
A polite smile,
just another "that guy".
But he wants her,
like he's never wanted before.
He'll be the savior,
in this angel's dark world.
But the day he makes his move,
her mother drinks too much.
Her father returns,
and his love burns to ash.
Screams from the windows,
flames from the door.
The sirens start to wail,
as the ra
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Brilliantly done!