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by Jani Joy
Created on: February 06, 2008
"Transparent Facade"
Who gave you my permission?
To hide behind this brick wall?
You're not supposed to
Created on: November 28, 2007
I feel sick
panicked
crazed...
The irrational parts of me
are screaming,
laughing,
because to them,
I've screwed
Created on: February 16, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
I trudge forward,
I am really kind of scared.
Things seem so dark and mysterious,
Yet I feel I've already
Created on: February 12, 2008
Lost beyond the darkness,
I peer into the fog.
The smells that swirl around me,
My feet stuck in the bog.
My
Created on: February 12, 2008
My entire life seems an unknown,
not known by me, not known by you.
But I want a life, a love
that's true.
Only
Created on: August 03, 2010
Universal
Someone told me once, if a grain of sand represented one star, all the stars in our galaxy
Created on: January 19, 2011
I wake from my slumber hoping that it was all a dream
I look to my right but the space that once belonged
Created on: August 30, 2009
As a glass with a glazeThe contents secludedBut just a little visibleSome colorSome heightSome movement
by Godwill Paul
Created on: July 10, 2010
Send your fears on board the fleeing flight
Drop all anxieties in the trash can of life
And let your
Created on: February 15, 2011
I look around and try to seeWhere I am going or what I should beIt seems that everywhere I lookI am
Created on: June 23, 2009
Red Red Rain
The still waters of the swampland smell like death and feel like fear.
Dangling moss
Created on: May 14, 2009
The unknown is known to God,
What we cannot see he can,
Everything hidden is not to him,
I TRUST
Created on: October 14, 2010 Last Updated: November 08, 2011
Around the bend and just beyond
Awaits the unknown
We sometimes hesitate to go on
And fears are sown
Created on: October 28, 2010 Last Updated: March 27, 2011
The man with creative insight
Labors long into the night
Seeking answers to questions brought
With paper,
by Devoid
Created on: March 17, 2009
Close your eyes
Let your mind drift
Allow your conscious to realize
That mystery is a gift.
Don't fill the
by KBJohnson
Created on: February 11, 2008
The Winter of My Heart
Empty is this heart of mine
It beats the same each day
It bears the brunt of time
Since
Created on: October 14, 2010
What was I dreaming?Oh, there was an escalator in it... no,that was a few nights ago. Sometimes
Created on: February 22, 2008
The Unknown
Trapping myself within this habitual trance and boredom
With the ilk of truth that locks the
Created on: March 13, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
WANDERING HOME
I
The silver face of the train rushed
from the horizon, a constant clanging
signaling its
by John Bishop
Created on: January 17, 2010
A stir in the darkness, and I wake to find.You've cut my flesh and sawed the bone away.Now there's a