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Just A Tragedy Awaiting Few to none can see
What everything has done
Pressure encased inside the mind
Personal thoughts forced to rest
Inability to vocalize
They have stolen the words from the unopened mouth

Violated beyond recognition
Not even the same as before
Where is the help they said would be sent
Lying fiends laughing blindly
Transformation quickens on the inside

Soon after the symptoms surface
They begin reaching out now
It is just to late now
When will they listen
Not now or ever
Tear soaked we weep and pray
Begging for forgiveness that will not arrive

Seeking excuses
They are the reason this is brought upon
Look deep inside to find
To
Any Way Out Wishing to disappear
For black to envelope her body as a whole
Ultimate level of peace
One cut at a time

The message is clear to all
Fragments of a life strewn
Inhaling the water of the air
Permanent reminders of the pain
Etched in skin in her memory

Trying to heal
Wanting for feelings to return
Numb is the cover
Not feeling just floating

What is thought of as self preservation
Is just self destruction
Chaos abounds the body has weakened
Punctures revive reality for a moment
Still here she is

Blood stained tears
Holding down the fears
Streaming for all corners

Seeking relief of the purest form
Reaching out can nobody he
Line In an Envelope A little rectangular shaped piece of paper on the table
That's what it is in your eyes
Unopened, perfectly sealed for your protection.
You move your eyes back and forth, scanning
For what, only you know.

Behind you I stand
Quiet, right next to the hair.
You run your hands over the surface, pads lightly touching
So careful, why so careful?

The room shudders before my eyes
Did you see it? I thought not.
It happens again, only I feel the vibrations
Repurcussions
A quick movement of a limb, your head on the table.

The shaking continues, I hold my head tight
Why so careful? Just barely even touching, how so?
Couldn't stand it anymo
This Heart This heart has been torn asunder
Ripped still beating from an open chest
Empty cavity longs for its return
Held in a hand which cannot be trusted
Stolen with such force the shock is what
Keeps the body still breathing

Placed within the confines of a rusty box
Scapel held and aimed with precision
Inserted blade dragged creates the separation
Empty out what sustenence remains

The job is done
Wounds are stitched shut
Pieces come back together

Remains are fixed back into place
Great care must be taken for normalcy is sought
That same vacant space is now filled again
Life creeps back into the body
Back to square one in a life go

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:iconectoparasite:
Where does this pipe lead? I have not the slightest idea. Looking at it now has made me think of the phrase 'Pipe Deams'. Not entirely sure what that means. Perhaps it means something along the same line as 'down the tubes' or some such. Where do our hopes/dreams in life go when they become pipe dreams anyway?
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