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poetry in motion: desperation
hey there..can you see my pale face?? im standing in the rain.. letting them fall upon my head, washing away my pain hey there.. can you hear my drowning voice?? im trapped amongst a riot.. angry noise filling the air, killing the quiet hey there.. can you smell my scent?? im beneath the garbage.. the stench, overpowering, getting stronger with age hey there.. can you taste the heat of my breath?? im freezing in the cold.. frosting each breath, gripping me in the chest, before i get old hey there.. can you feel the rough of my skin?? peeling away in the blistering sun.. torn and withering, a lifeless form, one rid of all fun hay baby.. im waiting for you.. but it seems you will never come true.. i love you.. at times i say i dont.. but i do.. im so in love with you boo.. Labels: cut throat suicide |