|Small, simple, safe price|
|Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets|
|This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals|
|And I am not afraid to die|
|I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.|
|I want the pain of payment|
|What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts|
|Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks|
|Would you be my little cut?|
|Would you be my thousand fucks?|
|And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid|
|To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts|
|My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter|
|I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart|
|Love is not like anything|
||ESPECIALLY A FUCKING KNIFE||
|Please Don't Forget|
<3November.21.2003<3
|.Always Remember Me.|
|.And The Love We Had.|
- Last seen on Nov 16 3:33 AM 2006. Member since November 9, 2002.
- I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 365 comments.
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- I am a girl (USA)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a Observer of Life.
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Asphyxiation.
In your bag of lies. -
Follow the leader.
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Hide from the truth.
From Today's mistakes.
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Anubis on January 5, 2005*sits around bored* Nothing to do..
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Sheko on November 30, 2004Where have u been lately? Still alive and kickin I hope!
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poeticpieces on October 29, 2004I have enjoyed what I've read of yours so far, and I wanted to stop by and say I wish you well in all your poetry.... I love poems so much, and I hope you keep on penning on, for you are good at it!
Thanks for sharing you, and please pen on!
-Little Tim
