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Teetering Into Salvation
whole, orb nor sphere, sans
beginning nor end am I.
I have been decapitated,
stripped of total identity,
diminished to half.
body sans brain, centered
in the mid of a tightrope
stretched taut across the universe.
null from thoughts, numb from pain
hiding within this half-shell
longing for an out ... teetering
into one's salvation.
Another frightening poem that delves into the insecurity and burning loneliness of one's mind.
U must have felt terrible when you wrote this, i presume ?
'body sans brain, centered
in the mid of a tightrope
stretched taut across the universe.
These are words of a troubled soul, linda...
I hope u recover , soon ~
NOTHINGS GOING TO CHANGE MY WORLD HUH, reminds me of Lennons lyrics,heavy duty CANCER girl lol