Senses pierced by dimensional beliefs

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Friday, July 13, 2007

Explanation

Explanation Gently leading me Far beyond this treacherous trace Kindly speaking to me Right into this lovely place This makes sense Oh yes it does I don’t know if you saw it But I feel so alive again Coping with some barb-wire in my brain And always staying sane Makes me explain The origin Of losing... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Fulfilled

Fulfilled My questions My anxiety My pain My blood My brain This shake of troubles This block of hopes Lead it on Turn them loose Make at least one wish fulfilled Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Hectic Luck

Hectic Luck My heart, bringing up these pulses A self-defence mechanism waking up My inner cathedral filling up with adrenalin Furthermore, common logic pushed to the edge Is this real Is this panic the origin for an instinct for survival Or just a mere wanting to escape the confrontation with the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 7, 2007

Silence of broken wings

That day,I was flying over my past Looking and observing everything All the pieces seemed in order Rumor was that I had lost it The Voices of Fright spoke They made me shiver and tremble I needed to shake my fists And express my anger and fury ‘You will never have a clue of what real suffering is’,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Detox

Detox As it starts to rain I have nothing to gain But pain And try to be sane I feel shame For being so lame But I can help myself Opening up my shelf Of positive thoughts And beautiful walks This rocks Detox! Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 3, 2007

Isolation

This is one I wrote before I knew I was ill,even the poem I wrote first compared to all the poems I have posted so far.It contains a lot of frustration and feelings of guilt.Happy I don't feel like that anymore. Isolation All I want to do is isolate Just for it is me I hate For all the evil things I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 2, 2007

A poem about nothing

A poem about nothing How would I describe this There is nothing,they claim But then how can you explain The fact that there is earth and a universe Even if we would travel billions of light-years There we would always meet something The word nothing spells nothing But it IS still something Logical... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, June 29, 2007

Know

Know It is reaching in It is falling true The reality All that it knows Loosening it up Starting to learn Searches becoming unnecessary The truth of the souls No more hiding Hearts coming back to the origin It is reaching in Belong The stinging of the loneliness thorn Fled and still known misled The... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, June 28, 2007

Desert

Wrote this in 10 minutes,just writing away really,doesn’t make much sense but hey at least I got to write SOMEthing today. The desert Walking slowly Getting heated up The sun melts even my fears away Suddenly I meet Fata and her friend Morgan They promise me things Like a huge tank of water Or an... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

The story of my life

Patience is a virtue..... Sign in to see full entry.

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About this Blog

Hello.I will post some poems here,the only thing I can say about them ,is that they can be mystical.I have schizophrenia and some poems(not all of them) handle about my disease.All poems are copyrighted © by joumailontvanger@hotmail.com.I have also added a list with links to the poems I have posted here so far.

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