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ky 4d
Sunny Sen
Best of the ten
Climbed the big Ben
Using a pen
But then sunny Sen
Fell in a den
To the bottom of the big Ben
What happened then?
Arrived two men
They looked straight at Sen
Who lay in the den
"OH this again?"
"People like Sen
Tryna climb the Big Ben
Only to fall in this den"
And so the two men
Buried dead not so sunny Sen
Only to wait for it to happen again
brain scraps spilling onto paper
ky 4d
Bruised my lip
Cause i fell down
They all laughed
Called me a clown
Tasted the metal
Wanted to drown
All for a bruise
When i fell down

Bruised my knee
It was my fault
Skin all battered
Scraped the asphalt
To them a joke
Sprinkled with salt
But i stayed silent
Cause it was my fault

Bruised my chin
Face against wall
Shed silent tears
Wished to **** all
Left on the ground
Endured the fall
Hand to my chin
Bruised from a wall
not really sure what i was thinking when i wrote this one. i like rhymes. a little sing song i guess
ky 4d
"i look at them sometimes and wish to say, i love you. yeah it's pretty cheesy, but they're words i hold close to me, and not ones i often share with people. it actually feels funny on my tongue. separately, each word means nothing, but all together, it's something so strong, i can't bear to say it to just anyone. but there are some people who aren't just 'anyone'. and i just wish to go on to say i love you, i love you, i love you, i love you, i love you."
written on a whim guess

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