reading

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pens dry
needles alright inside
for only seconds
does it last

push push
wash it clean
feel it bleed
cover it up

made an appearance
found a match
hope it lasts
a relationship

rolled over
like books in a fire
needing the air
do you need my eyes

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it has all become part of the music somehow
but i cant figure it out
on the average im here five minutes most days
where else is there i can drink and smoke
where else is there i can hide behind
something i call poetry
but honestly ive read good poetry
and mine it is not
theres a little bit to say
after inputting a little
i try to draw on what ive read
maybe what ive learned
but still it all comes down
to private messages
and thats all

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i beg
to change a dose
but the needle
hits me
from shoulder to head
shooting out the toes
and theres a worm
crawling inside me
taaaking my hands
taaaking my leegs
taking my mind

deadnote

four inches and a cloud of dust
yes i will deny what i want
dammit im a man a boy
i learned priorities
and touching you is high
but unfortunately
i have to fly
around this pole

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penetrating shake
leaves me dead
whered i go
whats with my head
i look to the future
aand figure someday
laugh at me
when im trying
to make you laugh
you figure im running
but im coming closer
than ive been

deadnote

okay this thread needs a closer cause its low poetry qquality


id love to taste you
i wanna touch you
id love to dance with you
by your side


never gonna happen