Daisy

FireDo you ever feel like your mind, your soul, your heart is on fire? Do you ever feel like the smallest things can just set you off? Do you ever think that life sucks?Fire
My mind is on fire My heart is burning to ashes My soul is smoldering
Though the fire in my mind, its turning to a chilly ice My heart has frozen over.... its barren. cold.
Its a cold desolate place now... Its a sad thing to look at My soul is a mean bitting cold frost now...
Don't mess with my mind. It will be a painful gust of ice pellets riding on the wind Don't decide to mess with my heart


BlurEyesight blurred Mind is clouded and shrouded over with faitgue and and weakness Like a heavy fog that is so deep that you cant see your own hand in front of you My legs are telling me they hurt My feet are telling me they hurt But i must keep walking I have to I just have to keep walking Though everything is a blur in my world My mind is blurred My mind isn't able to keep basic motors going I'm just too blurred I'm just too tired I must keep walking My mind is so shrouded that its playing eyesight tricks on me My body aches My body yells at me toBlur


SundanceSitting in bed Staring at the window Where the curtains were messily closed the night before Sitting in bed Watching the first little rays and bars of sunlight come through in between the curtains The sun is doing its morning sundance Watching bits of dust and other particles drift through the bars of sunlight Sitting in bed Staring at the window Finally with a sigh, you get up, shuffle over to the window and open the curtains all the way You begin to feel something tugging at your mind You slowly move around in a small circle Taking in everything in your room The cSundance
| I'm Jacquie. I do a lot of writing. I don't follow any guidelines or anything. its shit, it confines the creative mind if you create guidelines for writing. |
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Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart.
[This Is Your Life::: Dust Brothers::: Fight Club]
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Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart.
[This Is Your Life::: Dust Brothers::: Fight Club]
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