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Rampage

It’s unintentional but for a moment What follows after is designed for pain The daggers from my mouth are automatic And I know exactly where to aim You’re breaking the emergency glass But it’s all too little too late You’re standing in a bloodbath And I’m running high on hate The boiling in my blood rises As love gives way to rage I’m burning it all to ashes And taking you down in flames Run out while you still can And don’t try to be a hero I’ll say what I can’t take back To make it all even clearer You say that I don’t mean it And I try harder to scream You don’t want to believe it But this might be the real me
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girlinwriting
Published
Aug 16, 2015
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#love#poetry#life#pain#dark#thoughts
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