Free verse № 40841
vent tent
Shelter here now! embracing the displaced feelings you were dealing like rocks your whole life through-
Fuck you! I never gave in to whatever was clever or benificial and entirely superficial
It's official- you're regrets make you seem like the weakness of my knees in a dreams last disease
With ease!- I can squeeze the juices out of this life never looking for soul or strife, only sacrifice in the wake of a path readily taken and forsaken
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but there are times when it seems less than a shit riddled dream
it's here that fear lingers and tears
this place is all too familiar and yet never there
but why even express it's insight for those who couldn't or shouldn't care.
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here's a molatov cocktail.
http://www.gangbox.com/mp3/my%20name%20i
omething i did in one take between shoe fittings, and reading asian jugs.
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