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Madi Mar 2013
Your eyes spoke words that no one could ever say
And your lips looked like solitude on the bridge over rain  
Your soul radiates care because you can sense pain
You saw through my scars yet you never said a thing
It's funny how 5 seconds could change the way you think
Because you're the only one who saw my white lies  in a blink.
Madi Mar 2013
No inspiration
Passionate words come in waves
Infinite sadness
Madi Mar 2013
If I could adore you
Anymore then I already do
Then the universe would implode
And would burst into stardust
Thereupon you might have a second
Of feeling how I do
Just at the sight of you
Madi Mar 2013
Close your eyes to ignite the heat
Hallucinations in shining sleet
Hipsters deep in sleep
******* with the Fleet
Makes them wanna ask God
Why.

Slow beats and worn out sheets
Filled with ******* and ******
Two men in the back
Making love in the shack
Makes your mommy say
no more

You're on a chart
In a field
Always the third wheel

Rhymes and structure
steps a galore
No ones a puncture
Unless you're a wash up on shore

A wonderful wasteland
Filled with blunts and fake tans
Screaming
God, don't make me today.

I am a simple mans ripple.
Madi Mar 2013
I think about you when it snows
She whispers
How the ice trickles down
While the wind blows.
When the rain starts to fall
I think of your fingers
Entertwining through my skin
Only to forestall
The actual sin.
I think about you at nightfall
When the darkness' a sheet
The desire to be wrapped up in you
Protect me from the sleet.
I don't think of you in the sunshine
Because life can't be that complete
I need you to fill the void
My sweet reinforced concrete.
Madi Feb 2013
Rust bent scars
Bulging viens
Was it a big mistake?
****** infused blades
Rehab worthy skin
Never to return home again.
Constantly reassured
Taking comfort in the pain

White eyes screeched otherwise

Wasted youth--
I never stopped
Scar removal creme,
and **** colored lip balm.
Pipe cleaner wrists
Was how it all stacked.
The demons made a nest
And never flew back
Maybe I was *****
My blade was the substance
And I needed more
And I was going the distance.
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