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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Keep your head up above the surface Don't lose grip or you'll soon fall on your face My eyes search for any signs of weaknesses And my mouth devours everything in sight You're flipping out like some mad hornet sinister thoughts swarms around me like bees Shrouds of darkness blankets me, but I feel solitary and cold with them on Sinister thoughts haunt and taunt me countless times Bittersweet solitude attacks me and now I'm caged up in fear Your malicious words inflict pain upon me...you are the magnet of destruction You're inviting such chaos...it blows my mind into smithereens Sing to me your lyrics of lament and pleasure Don't you try to make me suffer.... Sinister thoughts.... Don't push me down with your cruel gravity Sinister thoughts... Don't whisper words of woe and don't shoot me down by your poison Sinister thoughts... It's not right how you treat me Like dirt on the filthy ground Positive thoughts - Deliver me from bondage and avarice Sinister thoughts... Don't burn me up with your negativity and fury Be considerate and I'll forgive you The whirling wind has unexpectedly driven me away from you Wait a moment....... My heart's breaking I'm deepening in my ruins I'm deepening in my ruins I feel like my life's at stake Too late. . . . sinister thoughts has beat me to the finish line I'm so feeble and so scared out of my wits I'm so delicate...I can shatter easily You brought me to an unsafe place Now, I feel like a failure...a mere disgrace sinister thoughts persuade me to delete myself from the face of the world I feel terrible for thinking the way I do it feels like an everlasting flu Anticipation zips through my veins Sinister thoughts... don't make me your next victim Sinister thoughts.... Don't push me down with your cruel gravity Sinister thoughts... Don't whisper words of woe and don't shoot me down by your poison Sinister thoughts... It's not right how you treat me Like dirt on the filthy ground Positive thoughts - Deliver me from bondage and avarice Sinister thoughts... Don't burn me up with your negativity and fury Be more flexible and I'll give you a chance Don't kill me with your disease... That doesn't put my heart at ease You provoke me to anger... You are putting our lives in danger Give me relief and strength to carry on Just sit back and relax until the arrival of the dawn Are you still out to torture me so? Don't you love my passionate glow? Protect me from the harmful sun rays We've been separated for several days Sinister thoughts.... Don't push me down with your cruel gravity Sinister thoughts... Don't whisper words of distress and don't pin me down by your cancer Sinister thoughts... It's not right how you treat me Like dirt on the filthy ground Positive thoughts - Deliver me from bondage and avarice Sinister thoughts... Don't burn me up with your negativity and fury Be glad and thank God and I'll look up to you The hours of night makes me feel mixed emotions I'm still adapting to the difficult motions We meet eye to eye, but I won't lie That I've felt this coldness in your heart, waiting to rip my dreams apart As if they're worthless goals Please don't hurt me anymore You should take things slow again just don't make me feel alone and sore I'm attempting to act my age and start to mature My head is resting on my comfy pillow Appears to me that these sinister thoughts have vanished. . . . .
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