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Scwirm
Contributed by
Forgotten_soul
on
Sunday, 15th June 2008 @ 03:23:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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I hate Glass
I think I hear her laughing
Something like that
Sick without sweet
It's just a taste
I don't think she's breathing
So how do I say
Shut up
without animosity?
The ***** with no eyes
thinks she can read the world
but she's still blind.
Maybe we should pull the plug
and let it wither
medicine breed
Poppies
putting me to sleep
what did I learn?
She says she feels like murder.
Who better to pretend
She's Drowning in the shallow end...
where do we begin
to describe?
but what did she say before
never made sense...
Picking a line
and spinning it like
a Top
could you repeat that please
you're talking far to loud
She isn't here right now
Standing under a street lamp
praying
For
A car crash
crawling under my skin
like it
feels to tight
and then I think I'm sick
because I hear her screaming
in my head like a
god
damn
siren
singing me to my
death.
So move along kiddies,
Mommy kissed it all good and clean.
I'd rather watch it bleed
Always watch it bleed.
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Forgotten_soul
... [
2008-06-15 03:23:28] (Date/Time posted on
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