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the absence of understanding
this is isnt saturday night live, and you aint ashley simpson, so why when you communicate, does it seem like your lipsinking? Thoughts and ideas from a callous breed, you lead one to darker deeds, where fools pay heed, to the righteous lies, defying the logic of human kind. Selfish and hollow you have bed mates to satisfy lust, but emptyness bread emptyness, and your love soon starts to rust. And step off my block, and take your hate, your anger, and presumtiousness elswhere, your opinions and relevancy are as played out as your hair. Two dollar weave, and shitty tattoos grace a sleave, of an arm that is skinny and frail, but what does one expect when its been around the shoulder of the devil, your ideal male. What the fuck do you know about struggle, if you havent lived a life worth loving, to contrast it to, you think you know, but your prejudice is clouding your view.
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Besides, I love emo/goth poetry, here's one I just wrote called "Daddy took my allowance away": The darkness of my soul so deep so burned like a thousand shards of glass sinking into my eyes I can't see nothing but pain and misery why, God? why, you filthy tyrant? How could you allow my Daddy to take my allowance away? how will I keep my razor sharp? the blade thickens my heart sickens I fuck chickens DAMN YOU DADDY, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TAKE MY ALLOWANCE AWAY?!?!? |
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