

je vousi found you alone, all afraid whimpering in an alleyway i took you home and cared for you but your pain never went away i fell in love with your tearful eyes and the way you hid from the light but you wanted to be well so i did what i could Halloween night i called upon the devil near and asked what i could from him i spoke too soon i agreed with what he said the soul of another, for the one you hid so well that night i feasted upon the first a victim of my pact with the dead my eyes grew red, my teeth grew long the body turned white withoutje vous


motevery word has its meaning every voice is one of truth no matter who or where or why the meaning stays the same its what they want or cease to have who they need and who to leave it matters notmot
but its just the thought that every language is the same each word derives from another where is the starting point all connected, resurrected in people and what they say


anneesonce each sentence has been spoken and your senses come undone the words all loose their meaning they bleach out in the sun years on years of use and wear the letters turn to dust fragments of each word are left to be until we're doneannees


rorschachwhat do they think? that i'm a crazy freak? i dont need to look at random spots of ink! i'm not a crazy person! who comes up with these? they now think i have mental problems! wednesday, i go to a mental hospital! to live with a bunch of loonies! who consider me scarier than them! just because i have scars! only some raised silver marks!rorschach
they are all old, living here most of their life! either fat! or thin! unhealthy! demented! suicidal! but i'm more normal than them!
| me= weird, random. i write poetry. |
Helena.
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And the wrong words make you listen in this criminal world. Remember it's true: loyalty is valuable, but our lives are valuable, too.
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