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Watch me die.
Contributed by
LiquidChaos
on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 11:48:50 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I watch them as they stuff themselves.
Indulging sick temptations while I starve.
In every aspect they succeed and I fall short.
But control is something I have mastered.
The sight alone brings dry sobs forth,
I am chocked inside at their resemblance to swine.
The mess of it is something so repulsing
I must turn away or face the reality,
That I alone am perfect in authority
Against myself they tell me I have turned.
But concealment became the solemn skill.
Food is wrong—and I have reached perfection.
Watch me feed on your fears.
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Re: Watch me die.
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by pixie on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 12:02:44 PM AEST
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very well written dark poem, keep em coming
pixie xx |
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Re: Watch me die.
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 18th July 2004 @ 11:01:51 PM AEST
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| very interesting. the idea of what i had was completely wrong, very nice indeed. |
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