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Yeah that isnt cool. Basically, I think poetry makes a lot of guys uncomfortable in some way, so they laugh about it. I dunno. Im in a weird mood.
The falling rain created echoes of silence in the darkness of my mind
The tears of heaven streaked along the glass, matched by twin rivers coursing down the other side.
Red, bleary eyes stare blankly through the mist, the mind shrouded in a darkness more complete than a storm could ever create.
Fingernails split and rip back as splinters from the windowframe drive home the worthlessness of existence.
There was no pain in that overloaded mind, a glazed examination of the crimson flow yielded a birdlike twist of the neck.
As the blood clotted beneath the shrieking skies, a mind went silent for the last time, utter peace washed over, and those eyes would see no more pain.
yeah, that about sums up my mood. Im not depressed at all hehe, im actually about to go work out, but I dunno. Deep thoughts this morn.
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