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Madison Powell Sep 2010
I’ll flood your mind of impurities
and corrupt your tiny soul
I’ll take control over your body
and inflict pain without a touch
I speak words that taste of *****
I’ll reconcile your fate
because my hatered is never-ending
and Death is knocking at your gates
Madison Powell Sep 2010
Washed out thoughts
Bring faded memories
Of that point in time
When there was only you and me

Washed out thoughts
Bring dreary dreams
For which I know
I cannot achieve

Washed out thoughts
Just go away
Because of you
I’m never gay

So here I will write you
And so here you will stay
My washed out thoughts…
I’m now okay
Madison Powell Sep 2010
Don't open your mouth and speak of me and you
Dont paint my skies grey when they should be blue

Don't tell me what I shan't hear
Don't weaken me so I may stay near

Don't call me when you're all alone
Don't drive by on your way home

I tried so hard to make us one
I tried so hard but now were done

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