A Shit Poem., by .xx:+.Disposable.Darling.+:xx.
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just when you thought
something might go right
it all goes wrong
you can't stop it
so there's no reason to fight.
no reason to fight back.
you'll only end up
getting smacked.
you're inferior
you breakdown from the interior; out.
you still can't find a use
to knowing what everything
and anything is about.
no need to shout
not to me.
i hear you loud and clear.
no need for words
i see you're face;
unblurred.
i can tell by your expression
the impression
i've made.
i'm not the kind of girl to love
or serinade.
sweet and sour
like lemonade
is the pressure of the blade
i'm sheilded by your shade.
you're shades of grey.
they aren't so obvious
not anymore.
sometimes i could swear you're dead
others; i'm not so sure.
could you help me?
could you rock the boat?
but keep me afloat?
there are too many ways
i've heard too many names.
so many claims
to stolen fame.
it makes the blood boil.
drowned in your couldron
of turmoil,
forever left to spoil.
you're so wound up
you couldn't be more
uptight.
you can't stand to be caught
in natural light.
at night you come out
like a vampire hunts.
like the stump of a tree
you're always
so blunt.
shout out
be loud
and be proud.
don't hide underneath
the image they preach.
it's all a show
to fit in.
a new trend comes
throw yourself in the recycling bin
become something your not
dispose of yourself
but you'll always be the person
you forgot.
but one day the fakeness you'll spot
and it'll be too late
you'll already have fallen
victim to you're fate.
love michelle.
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Posted: 2010-04-27 15:44:24 UTC |
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