Poems from libby1523

Who can think submission so far to raise the white flag to rage no longer against the enemy allow themselves to be enslaved by the enemy--...
splayed on walls      the only darkness in daylight forever following the acts of their owners     no acts committed; innocent yet present...
the bonds hold me chain me to the icy stone locked away underground forever forgotten forever alone
Red
mocking laughter from all corners surrounding suffocating strangling my ears that burn  with embarassment; flooding my face with fire. now...
They say imagination fuels the soul, feeds the mind. It is the dream-world stage where you are lost for hours,  a kaleidoscope of ideas ...

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