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I've been waiting for this feeling to flow out of my fingertips onto the tattered page. My pen mocks me while it scribbles Words. Just words. ******** Stop Back Again My poetry is faded. My brain's mind won't tell my body what it wants. Pills Alcohol Regrets. The world is always questioning. Everyone shouts to me: Everyone feels the way you do! ******* talk about it! You don't know what I mean What I want you have no idea you can't diagnose me You don't know what my words even mean They're foreign to you So i hold my tongue Bite at my lips. Taste the blood Eyes down Okay. Tell me who I am. I can take it for a minute Then go away Let me be what you made me. Selfish Entitled Superior I'll sit in my makeshift castle the master of my death.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
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I've been waiting for this feeling to flow out of my fingertips onto the tattered page. My pen mocks me while it scribbles Words. Just words. ******** Stop Back Again My poetry is faded. My brain's mind won't tell my body what it wants. Pills Alcohol Regrets. The world is always questioning. Everyone shouts to me: Everyone feels the way you do! ******* talk about it! You don't know what I mean What I want you have no idea you can't diagnose me You don't know what my words even mean They're foreign to you So i hold my tongue Bite at my lips. Taste the blood Eyes down Okay. Tell me who I am. I can take it for a minute Then go away Let me be what you made me. Selfish Entitled Superior I'll sit in my makeshift castle the master of my death.
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Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
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