Fuck the stunning stars and shapes in my filtered eyes
Glazed from words and foretellings of our paradise.
Fuck the gentle rain as it slowly irritates my skin
Each drop just one step closer to a faulted festered grin
Caustic words have given birth to a monster i can't kill,
Just hope to malnourish.
So like a drug you are, pleasure and pain, explosion and refrain.
Future in stone chipped away by teeth and bone,
Blood welling in your grooves.













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i know that sounds stupid but i always thought that poetry that dragged on and on lost the reader and even if the ending was good you forgot the beginning
or maybe thats just the blonde me?
"faulted festered grin"
gotta love that
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All's well that ends with cute E.R. doctors, I always say.
Yummy.
Love it.
Yes I do.
that was great~!
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i'm off to tackle the world and paint it RED!!!!
smile ....it makes the sane people wonder what you are up too....
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random silliness is a good thing....
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