By: The Red Cat Jazz of Love
Sitting here,
picking the anger from beneath my nails,
as everyone around me smell everything
that is shattered and frail.
Emotions of mine has fallen down the stairs
and I don’t even care to lick the seal
to send off my I love you
and I really do care about you
and yours because I don’t.
I am slumping pumping the disregards of
how you annoy me and I really wish you would
die into another life time
and just leave me locked up in my trap rage,
pondering,
into exactly how I feel.
© Julia L. Clark Registration Number TXu-331-190, All rights reserved


Avril

hi omg you are so right its been shot dead for a while 
Piffy's here...Piffy's here to make it all better 



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