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mads
Poems
Nov 2012
Graffiti in an abandoned mental institution.
Evaporating,
you are air
wrapping its feverish fingers
around my throat
choking me now.
Ain't it funny
when your little witch fingers
pierce my chest
rip out my heart
and crush it;
smallest movements.
Give it back
or God, take me.
I've never felt so empty.
Never been so on fire.
Chemicals will bring you back
become one with your skin
eating you from the outside
in.
I'll never be like you.
We'll never love again.
Stay away from me.
It's not my time.
You'll get your
******* satisfaction
soon enough.
Written by
mads
Melbourne
(Melbourne)
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