Liberation Through Creative Expression

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Comment by questionauthority on November 4, 2008 at 2:15am

I cant even say if ur writing is better than ur so life like pics,, uve got life in ur fingers... they show this life to alll so expressively..

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Comment by spook on October 18, 2008 at 8:20am

Anna

You feel that pull that irresistible urge
It comes from within you need to purge,

You know your fat you see it clear
You hide the truth through blinding fear,

They have not guessed they do not know
The lengths to which you will go,

The secret snacks the midnight binge
Enough to make your parents cringe,

You waste away your fading fast
You can’t go on you just can’t last,

A size six body with a size twelve brain
You struggle with emotions you try in vain,

You emancipated waif you’re crippled with pain
You no longer eat you have tubes in your veins,

Your family looks on as you take your last breath
No suffering now your indignant death.

Comment by spook on October 18, 2008 at 8:06am

Depression

Depression comes with a blink of an eye
The sorrow builds but you don’t know why

Your sole it aches right down to the core
It hurts so bad you can’t take any more

Your friends try to help but they don’t understand
This grip that it has like deaths cold hand

There’s no way out at least none you can see
You need your salvation to set yourself free

It comes in the form of a little ray of hope
It shines from within and helps you to cope

You get stronger each day as that hope really shines
The warmth in your heart your sole and your mind

The tears they still come when your alone in your room
A constant reminder it will return again soon

Comment by questionauthority on October 18, 2008 at 1:39am

FUUUUCCKKK, i say that to much but dammmmbbb. i like wallow,, ilike these all but man you can make me feel .

Comment by spook on October 17, 2008 at 11:48pm

I have lost the will to live
I can’t forget I can’t forgive

I’m alone it’s plain to see
It can’t be them it must be me

I don’t connect , don’t feel the same
I stand alone and feel the pain

My tortured mind is letting go
I feel it break it kill’s my soul

My eyes are dead they see no light
My soul is black as black as night

If I kill myself I kill the pain
Nothing now will be the same

It’s time for me to say goodbye
No one will come no one will cry

The noose is tight the rope is dry
I kick the chair and gasp goodbye

Comment by spook on October 17, 2008 at 11:46pm

Slave To The Grind

Nose to the grindstone arse in the air
Work like a Trojan no time to spare

Do what you’re told don’t answer back
Don’t question why, put up with the crap

Boss or monster both can be true
Profit before harmony, company ‘fore you

No rungs on the ladder ,can’t move up
A dead end job that’s just your lot

Your father before and his before that
Generations of duty no pat on the back

A family tradition or curse if you wish
Your life mapped out even your kids

You’re not in control you’re losing your mind
All that you are is a slave to the grind

Comment by spook on October 17, 2008 at 11:44pm

Wollow

I wallow in darkness my head hangs low
drowning in tears from a love I can't know
no pity no happiness no love can I feel
don't know what they are how can they be real
the pain that I've known is my only true friend
at least it will be there right till the end
they all say they love you and they'll never leave
there so full of shit they lie and decieve
they rip out your heart and leave you to die
feeling so empty you sit and you cry

Comment by spook on October 17, 2008 at 11:42pm

Down

The sun fades fast
The sky turns black
Warmth and love
Do we few lack
We're always there
We give our all
Till drained of life
Our spirits fall

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