Schizo
You're here... I'm gone... You smile... I cry... The light it shines But can you see why? Do you know you are me inside? Life to the living, Darkness for the haunted, The beating heart of flames For the one banished They hear your laughter Mistaken identity For one trapped in the nightmare Unable to scream out Deceiver, faker, monster of lies The heart we share favors you, The love you bask in should be mine To break down the fortress of regret Bathe in the light I never felt, Too scarred to emerge, Your new-found beauty grows, The ugly fades, forgotten
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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