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I'm broken
Worthless to my owner
No care for me at all
They think I was born to fail
Send me away I'm a sinful
Lock me in hay with no bail
Inject me with lead you'd all love if I were dead.
Cut out my eyes listen to me wail.
Tear me to pieces cause I'm frail.
**** with my feelings it's okay it's a game
Soon I'll be hangin like other *****.
Slave to no man but a noose.
Before death I'll be screaming you'll love that tune.
I'm lit like a flame but burning in pain.
Put knives in my brain.
I'll be sharp in my head.
Deathwish is what I want.
While I'm bleeding to death.
My death will be praised.
They all I've never been sane.
I cry myself to sleep.
At my funeral don't weep.
You cut me wide open
So 'll get a late abortion.
You played with my emotions
More than with female sheath
You took away my oxygen
When you lied to me
I know you never liked me though
I always knew you were a fraud
You said you're queer when my heart speaks
So now all girls just disgust me.
I was never good at lust
I get confused with loving
This is about real experience I'm a hopeless romantic
Pity and sadness
Lust causes me madness
Roses and chocolate are needles in my eye sockets.
And moonlit nights they
Fog my eyes cause
All my life's been
One bad ride
I wish for death
Any
Blissful end
But it won't come
Life won't end
So
My eyes will weep
And all will see
A creeps eyes bread nought.
Save tainted seas.
It a poem about the mixture of hormones and rejection all thrown in together. This is my greatest challenge constantly trying to find someone that loves me,cares about me and understands me. But it's hard when you aren't pretty,funny,smart,or relatable it kind of repels every all human beings from you but I try anyway and fail then I'm back to pen and paper cause theynever leave me why is life and love so hard
**** them **** them all
Reflect on their words show them your absurd.
They hurt you now it's your turn.
Turn the tables light them up and watch them burn.
Show them the scars of lovers past.
You creep you ****** up creep.
Speak.
But use knives and a gun.
Make them bleed like the art on your wrist.
That made them run and snitch on you.
Their all fools so end their life.
Use your knife forget pain and strife.
It's DysFucktionals time.
This is another poem about the trials of being different in a school that's has a social structure worse then that of the society we live in now . Feminism is a swear word in this school of mine and homophobia seems to be feared and I wish I could change their mindsets of erase their thoughts I don't know how to help the creatures living at my school this is the problem with testosterone
Drugs have left me numb.
My doctor gave me some.
So high I can't believe.
I love it,
I need it,
My doctor says it helps easee me
Their easeeing izzie
Change me , break me
Love me,hate me
Warp my being.
I have fake friends and progamable teachers.
Ordered to do as they do.
Empty of everything especially opinion unless it has with it gods intent.
This is all done to prevent separation
(Once more there is still segregation)
This only incites rebellion in me.
I hate this place so how do I escape.
Do I run or stay and go away in another way.
South parks advice is to just quit twitter.
This world isn't worth it to scaredto **** myself.
So I cut ,cut and cut my wrist
To take away my strife and find bliss.
School is honestly the route of almost evil it's a hub for people who like to pick on people to let their issues out its no place for a child no one deserves the endless ridicule that a pain please help the little guy stuff the big guy and the worst part is my school tends to protect the bullies more than the bullied.
My mind is tucked up.
Let's cry and self harm.
Then **** our school.
Use your blade to peel their skin.
Then tie them down and watch them wince.
Cut them,cut them,cut them
Watch them bleed
**** the evil,bathe in their sin
******,****** I love the blood
I'm salty supposedly
I hate you you cause my sin
I'm salty but mentally you assault me
Take me away from this place fake lord.
Ooh don't worry I'll help myself.
I saw my wrist but I don't mind.
I like my pain it helps me think.
About my my ways and all my sins.
Shut up, shut up,
Voices in my head.
You think that I will be dead.
Drown out the voices in my brain.
I'll sink them in my ****** pain.
Till my veins run out of juice.
Drain me,hurt me
I'm already dead.
So **** me, **** me
Help me reach my end.
I go to an all boys school filled with patriarchy,homophobia and to most of them feminism is a swear woRd. This is my thought of there school and it's ways.
Night couldn't come fast enough for you.
I spoke using pearls but all you saw was me,
For what was outside .
You said **** my intent ,
You just want what's outside.
Little did you know that inside me
There is a heart that longs for yours.
Deeply I must confess you body it is the best.
Of all beings id ever layen eyes on.
Unlike your poems which remain unseen.
Your personality it beams.
More radiant then the star which feeds light to plants,
And it more meaningful to me.
But all I see in you you can't see.
For this my eyes pour out salty seas.
It because your mind is clouded by society.
Well your beautiful to thee,
DysFuckstional creep.
Like nirvana it's always about a girl
Radiant in beauty of course it doesn't suite.
I'm always all alone my life is like a hole.
But her present's lifts me up.
Does she try or is it dumb luck.
She's the sun.
She makes a cold blooded creature like me warm.
She keeps me safe with just her words.
She's a forein flower a lily of the valley.
She's distructive if tempted so control yourself.
Be timid she is timid.
I lied she's not.
She's a puzzle that you'll never solve.
Bemused you'll think she's cold.
She actually has a heart of gold.
Like a lighter she ignites my heart.
No colour in her face cause she has no care for labels.
She constantly amazes me.
She's always in my hazy dreams.
Her minds as perfect as her skin.
Soft and delicate that's what you think.
But honestly it's black and sick.
For some reason I like this

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