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Javashot — WIP Torture
Published: 2014-08-03 04:35:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 84; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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The end product will have rainbow blood coming from the wrists (will probably post the practice hand I did in scraps). This was an illustration for a not-so-good poem I did for the poem unite of my creative writing class.well, here it is .... keep in mind it was a Villanelle and my first Villanelle.
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Well, No more I say
If you’d please just let me disappear into sleep
because, I Am Not Okay
In my sanctuary my mind screams to stay
anyway, the dreams are wild and unbound, into reality they seep
because, I Am Not Okay
To shudder, backed against walls by the changing they
do they just want me to efficiently comply to like feared sheep?
Well, Not more I say
These confines are everywhere, I wish I could run away
from a fragile, turbulent balance I struggle to keep
because, I Am Not Okay
Can’t I feel joy; why are you damming my way?
To wish the hope of dreams were not the power which we reep
Well, No more I say
To be free of these restrictions I pray we one day may
it makes free spirits, bound in such a limited way, weep
Well, No more I say
Because, I Am Not Okay"comments would be adored
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