Sad little boy, sad little boy,
you're my universe's roots.
Sad little boy, sad little boy,
I'm going to hurt you.
Oh, it's alright to lie now,
lie down, won't you let me soak you up?
My nicotine filter,
half-empty lives at the top of your cup.
Are you there yet?
Are you dead yet?
Here, have another go.
Are you there yet?
Are you dead yet?
Choke.
Choke.
Choke.
A contest entry
- Emotions. by lilblueeyesmine1978.
450 points, ended December 24, 2007, 44 entries
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Comments
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this has lots of emotion thanks for sharing. you show lots of character and growth in this write thenaks again for sharing.
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wow
all i can say. -
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Awww, thanks.
=)
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