this poem lacks substance and was only written for release
of_the_girl
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love me hug me
snuggle me
touch me
talk to me
laugh with me
laugh AT me for all i care
anything to make me
forget that
i'm here in this cloud
i want to start this pain on fire
i want to rip this pain in two
i want to self destruct
i want to cry an ocean
i want to hurt you
i want to cause you pain
i want to hate you hit you
scream and yell at you
laugh AT you
and tell you what a mistake you were
anything to make me forget
i ever loved you
in the first place
snuggle me
touch me
talk to me
laugh with me
laugh AT me for all i care
anything to make me
forget that
i'm here in this cloud
i want to start this pain on fire
i want to rip this pain in two
i want to self destruct
i want to cry an ocean
i want to hurt you
i want to cause you pain
i want to hate you hit you
scream and yell at you
laugh AT you
and tell you what a mistake you were
anything to make me forget
i ever loved you
in the first place
"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato
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I was wondering when you were going to post more poems, I was going through withdrawals
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
i like you!!!
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"I wanna hurt him
I wanna give him pain
I'm a roman candle
my head is full of flames"
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
Tisk Tisk Tisk...
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
yeah i know. i should have just written it on paper and kept it to myself.
tsk tsk tsk
(there's no "i" in tsk)
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meh, I'm the one who spells team as "tiem"...
Sperm, It's in you to give.
I used to have something to say... now I'm just a caricature of who I was... it's sad, that the one piece of me I wanted for you, is nothing but a misrepresentation of everything I am.
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
www.myspace.com/birdinamitten
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
Aw Pat. You deserve EVERY SINGLE HUG I give you. I just wish they were real ones!!
*more hugs*
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