

FibromyalgiaExcruciatingFibromyalgia
this pain is waiting beneath my skin, hiding, adjudicating, this is handicapping to my heart. Temporarily your eyes hold me derogatorily un-discretionarily killing me, willing me unwillingly to relinquish your lucidity. Permitting me to feel your skin but pinning the emotion within thinning my ability to grin, and I am losing the win. This is burning from the inside this is my happiness put aside these are my hands tied those are my eyes, cried out, this is my life subsiding my love presiding nowhere, &nb
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
i heart ur poems! all so pretty-ful! n lovely n shtuffs... n.n'
yis... must read more! good for emotional boosts n... ok i'll stop now... n.n"
Great work, n keep it up! X3
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~"A dog is the only being on Earth who loves you more than he loves himself."
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Tell me am i right to think that there could be nothing better,
Than making you my bride and slowly growing old together.
~ Kerry
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