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Deleterious
Contributed by
assassinatorgirl
on
Monday, 6th February 2006 @ 12:18:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Whenever I'm down,
I get kicked even more.
Their feet in my head,
And my body is sore.
Not sure if I do worse to me than them,
Like hanging from an edge by my phlegm,
It's useless to even try,
When you know you are to die.
Eyes disintigrate down my face,
Leaving nothing but dampness for a trace.
Such nostrils curve up to swallow me whole,
The ripping of skin bits that penetrate my soul.
All I feel is this hurting that never does end,
I can't talk loud and my tongue will not bend.
Lips on fire with the rash of your kiss,
Into my heart, the largest cyst.
For all I've done and all I've said,
The times you say we're all better off dead.
Bled of my tears, it's selfish to cry.
So I cut and I cut as the year passes by.
When you see all my scars, what will you say?
Or will it just be another of my ways?
My brain is in fractions, quartered and drawn,
Everything died, everything is gone.
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Re: Deleterious
(User Rating: 1 ) by inad on
Friday, 30th March 2007 @ 01:54:20 AM AEST (User
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wow, this poem... Is deep, has lots of feelings, Your an excellent writer |
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