BrokenWingedPhoenix
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SuperegoA Poem by BrokenWingedPhoenixTwisting and turning in darkness of night, The mind erasing the color of blight. Id and ego, a fungi of rust, Pleasantly reeking of cankero.. |
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Mom of the YearA Poem by BrokenWingedPhoenix---none--- |
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Depression of a Rejected SoulA Poem by BrokenWingedPhoenixTo be honest, I do not like this poem but I "suffer" from depression and other mental "disorders" and poetry is a way to escape. Maybe others will rel.. |
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Reticulating Poem of Non-sanity in MotionA Poem by BrokenWingedPhoenixI've been in a state of depression lately and this is just a simple poem to pull me out of the downward spiral that is sadness. |
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