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What a wonderful mess
we've gotten ourselves into.
by ZachofDoom
27 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 29 4:41 PM
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My broken little angel.
I'm so sorry
by ZachofDoom
26 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 9 3:06 PM
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C'mon deary. I'll paint the town red with your face.
by ZachofDoom
36 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 4 4:02 PM
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I'm laughing maniacally
Watching you run to your own death.
by ZachofDoom
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 22 3:46 PM
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My dears, We are up against something new.
by ZachofDoom
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 17 10:46 AM
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So life is at the precipice right now.
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Oh dear brother. Your black hole of a personality
by ZachofDoom
13 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 2 1:08 PM
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And now we turn the page and come upon our hero
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This scream rips on deaf ears
and i'm on my toes,
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A grin of cobwebs stretches across
these cheeks you love so much.
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This disgusting taste of nostalgia has finally gone to my frayed ends.
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Gods, stop this wake I'm caught in this game
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This anxiety slices through this heartbeat. Your fangs
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Run run white rabbits for the fangs that seek
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this taste in the back of my throat
finally has a name.
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this taste in the back of my throat
finally has a name.
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Puppeteer
watch how you move me
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S-S-Sorry
stuttered underneath a constant back
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Rot in hell
my heart screams
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Your half shattered face
reminds me of the strobes at a broken pace
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On my own
Words i'd never said honestly.
by ZachofDoom
34 lines, 3 comments,
on May 29 1:03 PM 2008
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Stickynotes and used phone cards are
all i got to keep me tied.
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This freeverse is just my breaze through life
carrying me on as i jump the gun
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My lack of inspiration
seems to be spreading
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These memories are your feiry whispered
sweet nothings. Controlling your legs to rip
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taking another drag from my cigarette..
all you are is the cancerous smoke in my lungs...
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the beaches that smelled of fish and salt
seem so close in the rippling of my dreams.
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The cold air of the mountians bite deep into they fur they call skin.
There are no warm fingertips here to put them away.
by ZachofDoom
50 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 21 6:42 AM 2007
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oh shit, babe
lets slow this tempo
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Watch yourself
These Contents are under pressure.
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These Mountains laugh in my face.
The flat grounds of Texas seem so different.
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He looks up to the sky
Longing for the kiss of the clouds
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Down down down I fall / With your arms out to catch me, i bat them away / I was ment to fall like this / Like that shooting star you just c
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