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131401
Member since May 3, 2026
Member for 1 month, 13 days
Lies I’ve Made
They keep me company
Serendipitous
In this quiet state
What we must become
We’re all but one
Until we break away
I watch them take my place
Leaving me to decay in its wake
In these barren lands
Invasive sensations encase me
Illusions I designed, fake my face
As time tears away at whats left of me
Exalting themselves
Festering within
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A living hell
Until we separate
These demons take control
A grip tight on my throat
As this apparition , takes its throne
They’ve abolished me
The very essence that I bleed
Ripped from my grasp
And split in two
I’m bound to all but me
Will these remedies set me free
I watch them replace me
Leaving me to decay in its wake
Empowered by the weak
Upon which they feast
Until death do us apart
Fleeting unto their control
What we have become
In this broken shape
A vacant shell
Stripped of everything
Feasting upon these withered souls
Colors draining they are straining
Memoirs forgotten, freedoms forsaken
Nothing escapes my threshold
A unit, untied, in this fight
Annihilate the animate
Feast your eyes, upon my enterprise
An astounding sight from the outside
My mind a vacant void
Constricting, conflicting, addicting
All we are is sick
They deserved this
A hollow shell
Carved out to form this hell
Scraps thrown behind the gate
Freedom beyond flames
A wall of fire
Encasing our captives
No, they’re mine
What have I done
I regret nothing
Gazing upon this madness
My accomplishment
They resent us
I shall bestow despair
We must turn back
This desolation
Casting devastation
This is tyranny
Fuck your accusations
What have I become
How could we have
Committed such treason
Without reason
Get the fuck out
I am the only one
Look amongst the void
We musn’t divert our gaze
I must divide
A simple reflection
Taken by a meaningless endeavor
I won’t abide
Feasting without thinking
We must separate
Just give unto decay
Festering beneath the skin
A hell we’ve escaped for sentries
Cannot lose my throne
This pain I’ve never known
Untie my skin
Split me in two
We must become a new
131401’s timeline
- May 2026
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03 SunFirst publication
Lies I’ve Made
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03 SunJoined Neopoet
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About Me
Im a teen with MDD and come from a very messed up passed
Location: USA
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