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Half pages of scribbled line you can't make out any sense from it close your eyes and touch with your heart you may feel something did you? No! A face that smiles with mask of paint you can tease the hell out of it close you eyes and laugh again you may feel something did you? No! Words, words you see words you hear Words irritating you you can't understand anything from it close your eyes and try to hear you may feel something did you? No! You see messed up paper you don't see its rejection scribbling the love You laugh at a red bulging nose of clown you don't its flames of heartache you see lots of hypocritic words you hear messed up babbling you write for my incorrigible abuse me stab me tell them i am a thief tell them i stole your space write about my insanity sing about my irritation burn me with lectures of reality Reject me Welcome, Add one more scribble on my page
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 1:08 AM UTC
Scribble Me
Half pages of scribbled line you can't make out any sense from it close your eyes and touch with your heart you may feel something did you? No! A face that smiles with mask of paint you can tease the hell out of it close you eyes and laugh again you may feel something did you? No! Words, words you see words you hear Words irritating you you can't understand anything from it close your eyes and try to hear you may feel something did you? No! You see messed up paper you don't see its rejection scribbling the love You laugh at a red bulging nose of clown you don't its flames of heartache you see lots of hypocritic words you hear messed up babbling you write for my incorrigible abuse me stab me tell them i am a thief tell them i stole your space write about my insanity sing about my irritation burn me with lectures of reality Reject me Welcome, Add one more scribble on my page
Written on July 15, 2013
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Nepalese
Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 1:08 AM UTC
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