This hurts more than I thought it would
First time shame on you
Second time shame on us
Third time Shame on me
Stabbing pain inside me
But I can’t feel it
Because I’m dead inside
Fell from your grace
Eaten from the inside
Doomed to be forever lost
BUT I DON’T MIND
I DON’T MIND
Picking up the pieces
Of this fucking tragedy
Jigsaw in mid winter
TOSS THE PIECES AT THE WALL
EMPTY MOSAIC
TEARING AT MY SANITY
STARING EMPTY SOULESS EYES
WHY?















Comments
Anyways, this is one of your better works. Its short and has a message, and carries it over with out half the bullshit teenage-angst that fills the toilets of DA 90% of the time....don't get me wrong, this is still teenage-angsty.
Good job.
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-toddbailey
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Inspiration is like a vernal disease… It stings burns and itches for four months and then disappears…wait that’s herpes….they have medicine for that.
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