porcelain faceguardWhat time of the year? Autumn's end? Halloween? Winter's beginning?
For whatever reason, I'm struck hard by anything I feel around this time. Everything seems amplified. Physical or emotional.
Things that occurred in my life around this time stab my eyes out with nostalgia and I see with fogged hindsight.
Who people are invades my personal space and I lash out to regain my comfort zone.
My mind can't focus and everything is shiny and brand new.
The ring finger aches and cracks in the cold air.
I am smelling pumpkins and sex in everything.
Blindness threatens me with new glasses.
My voice compels the leaves to fall.
Only pride holds me up.
There is no green.
Soon the sky will suffocate me.
Depressed
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This is the breeding grounds of a cruel phoenix,
Who once fed me the ashes of eternity and laughed as it birthed in my womb
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"I don't feel that I need to explain my art to you, Warren."
-A.J. Empire Records
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i'm a million different people from one day to the next.
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This is the breeding grounds of a cruel phoenix,
Who once fed me the ashes of eternity and laughed as it birthed in my womb
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