(Most are poems I was forced to write for
my creative writing class, I am not
one to write poems for fun.)

Dislocation of the mind

When lookin g into the mirror of distortion, my vision blurs. Golden light, falls across my face, yet my mind is blind to it.

I try to stop my existence from becoming a whirlpool of chaos I dance to soundless music, and songs of unfeeling tears.

Dislocation of the mind, it's an inverted truth May I detect nothing but your utter stillness The Impossibly beautiful stars are calling you, will you go?

Your soiled mind disturbs me infinitely In all seriousness I stand in the fortress of my heart Intoxicating skull walking sideways but never upside-down

Consume the elixir of oddities and open gateways Technological voodoo brings particularly icy fevers. There is insignificance in illustrations of my spirit Mortals walking paths that are ceaselessly leading in circles.

Tormented ghosts see to the termination of animation Solitary moon tearing me apart, without explanations

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Vanish In The Vast Blue Sea

Let me swim in the sea of
sorrow And dance in the desert of
the damned I will find my lost soul
hidden in a hideaway.

Let me clear a corners of my
closed mind And open myself to
other worlds. I will understand the
ultimate universe

Let me run the rivers of rage, And
walk the wonders of the world. I will
rest and remember the rain forest

Let me bring beauty with my breath And tear
apart my heart in a trance of tears I will
envision eternity, till the end of time.

And in the final episodes of my life I will vanish in the vast blue sea

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Twisted reality

Twisted reality. Open your eyes and see. See the light, living in the dark.

Dance with me and leave your mark. You dreams are always here . They are happiness and fear. Together feeding off one another.

wondering lost, always together. Tears running down my cheek. My heart is so very weak.

Still dreams keep me strong. They give me a voice and song. Will you sing with me. In this twisted reality.

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(Please read this one as if you were insane ..and laughing)

Trees

The Trees are buring in the back of my head, All because the cat said what she said,

Let run down the waterfall night
Smilingflowers, O what a fright

Dancing untill down around the black bon-fire Burning trees, That my desire

Who knew it would end like this With trees buring in the deep abyss

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Boundless and Beautiful:

I am sunshine, Boundless and beautiful Even if its only in the inside
I am super nova, Illuminating the shadows of this hatred-filled world Even if its only in my dreams I am graceful, slowing Flowing of life and wonder Even if its only a wish

I am three me, myself,
and I would I really want it any other way?