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Samaria can burn for all i care. unchecked **** existed there as well. each of us is torn. you dare proclaim: you love me now. but acts of speech will not belie your inner need. i  will  not return your spineless love i only see you as you were passing me another errant body uninvolved you haven't changed your distant eyes avert your guilt to span the globe your condescending anger poorly compensates your shame you chose a silence then, seeing from afar, you ran and wrote a story as if my story were a gem as if your facets claim a right to make of me a cause so now i lock you eye to eye. you owe me nothing, my pleading done i'm only here to shout -- to poison what you see as well -- to crack you into seeing hell as hell sweet weakness soothed you just for being powerless while i retched in corners, alleys, on the train my captors blinded me to hide themselves but you see. and you flail with understanding, broken more than me. you mutter pridefully you're 'bearing witness' ... but an aperture of musing only fades into the smoke you **** into a screen regurgitating pity to be swallowed by your peers, you have found your hiding spot in brightness, plugging in no longer even passing by
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
to the silent witness
Samaria can burn for all i care. unchecked **** existed there as well. each of us is torn. you dare proclaim: you love me now. but acts of speech will not belie your inner need. i  will  not return your spineless love i only see you as you were passing me another errant body uninvolved you haven't changed your distant eyes avert your guilt to span the globe your condescending anger poorly compensates your shame you chose a silence then, seeing from afar, you ran and wrote a story as if my story were a gem as if your facets claim a right to make of me a cause so now i lock you eye to eye. you owe me nothing, my pleading done i'm only here to shout -- to poison what you see as well -- to crack you into seeing hell as hell sweet weakness soothed you just for being powerless while i retched in corners, alleys, on the train my captors blinded me to hide themselves but you see. and you flail with understanding, broken more than me. you mutter pridefully you're 'bearing witness' ... but an aperture of musing only fades into the smoke you **** into a screen regurgitating pity to be swallowed by your peers, you have found your hiding spot in brightness, plugging in no longer even passing by
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 8:07 AM UTC
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