I know that this is not special
But all this pain I wrestle
To keep down inside my tortured soul
But soon something will light the coal
As if the wick of a candle
And I know people can’t handle
My raw emotions when they get free
I quote “She really is miserable, oh gee”
Do you think I’m a fake?
Through my flesh my fingernails rake
And this is just for fun?
The dense stupidity of some
Why would I be crying?
Unless inside I’m dying
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Stuff I don't want to forget
Just random stuff. That's it really. Some stuff that I don't want to forget.
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Destructive Poptart
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I like the fact you included the word flesh twisted