short thoughts, by shandie g Subscribe to rss feed for shandie g

This anger wich lies inside me
Is resisting all my rage,
Letting all my evil skeltons
And demons out to play.
The root of this such drama
Is untrue and heartless times,
The cause of this such madness
Is memories told in lies.
The good and bad we love and hate
Is meant for all to happen,
Hand in hand,
The lying truth
Here I will be standing

  Unfolding pages in my book   For all to see and take a
look. Always in body and soul,
 My heart and mind
               IV lost control.
  Reflecting back
And acting on
To the beat of my addiction.

When unhansing drug indused
Self afflecting self abbuse.    

Suicidle tendansies
Addictive hush,
Self afflecting   
A massive rush.         
Posted: 2013-10-31 14:17:23 UTC

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