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Gang Up and Blow Me Down
Contributed by
xXdeadXpoetXx
on
Friday, 15th June 2007 @ 11:08:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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gang up on me please
im needing the pain
that this family forces
im at it again
im trying to call
and talk to a friend
but im gritting my teeth
so when will this end
here as i beg
its my business, not yours
im wanting like bad
to settle the score
but my little box
on the score card is blank
but the words you guys force
how much more can i take
my jaw has been bleeding
im gritting it hard
when can i put
a mark on that card
gang up on this one
with nothing to lose
how can you stand
to do this you choose
its sickening how
the family laughs
as im digging the scissors
dead in my calf
im painting nail polish
murals on doors
and watching the paint
down the wood as it pours
nobody's there
im all alone lately
and as i was sleeping
i knew i can't take it
so please, ill beg this
stop, just one time
and notice how much
you are hurting this mime
im this because speech
won't dare cross my lips
without it's fine partner
one named my fists
next time its fists
not words that jump lips
cause next time you're
finding yourself in a ditch
stop making me
keep feeling like ****
cause i've really just had
enough of it
now i am done
im off of my knees
nothing i say can erase
what's in me
theres no point in begging
their sadism flows
next time one hit
bites them under the nose
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2007-06-15 23:08:12] (Date/Time posted on
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