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16-18
A Chapter by
Subliminal Silence
Sections 16-18, Chapter Two is complete. :D This makes me happy.
19-21
A Chapter by
Subliminal Silence
Sorry for delay... going through a slight nervous breakdown... This isn't pretty. Not the end, anyway. Matter of fact, it's downright ugly.
[th]is
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
this is my padded cell. my confessional. this is my sanity. this is my sanctuary. these are my wings. these are my scars. these are the words of a ..
divinity. (to writing)
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
to think is to write to write is to create to create is to be god let's all be holy, if only for a second
who you are.
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
You know who you are. You used to say "I love you." but now I see that you were full of s**t. These are your lies and Love does not exis..
atmospheric.
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
must get out... must get away... come on and take me away take me to the world that's beyond the border the border of our mind, the border of ou..
can you see heaven on a string?
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
sometimes i feel so infinite, when i look at the expanse of the stars and the murky myth of heaven in the clouds. looking through the hands of god, i ..
the razor is sharp, but the pain is sharper
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
Part One : Pretty in Pain we are built by monsters, with vicious atoms tearing at our soul. the night cries and the angels die. trumpets sound in..
toolate.later.
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
everything is "Later." and later never comes. i'll see you later. i'll call you later. later. later. later. but no one ever ca..
fullfrontal.
A Poem by
Subliminal Silence
i'm sick of being subtle. i'm going to be subtle as a heart attack. going to smash my head into the wall and spit blood in your face i'm sick of c..
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