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 Mar 2014 individuality-exists
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why is it that
I want to cut my throat
and watch the words unspoken
flow out of me
onto my white bed sheets?
just something that came to me today. I feel very low for some reason and I keep imagining myself grinning at the sight of a blade and how beautiful it would look on my neck.
blades DO NOT belong there though, you have taught me that only your lips do.
 Mar 2014 individuality-exists
R
you are like Balthasar
getting into business
that isn't yours
and running around without
asking permission.
taking information
into your own hands.
civil blood makes civil hands
unclean
and i know that you think
that it was right.
it would seem that
your mind is distorted
and you do not know
left from right.

stop being Balthasar.
everyone loathes him,
and if Romeo would not have
been blinded by his feelings
I'm sure he would see as
i do now.
just something i thought of earlier while watching Romeo and Juliet. has no meaning, i just really hated Balthasar lol.
Rockin

In da cradle

(Rockin)

••

I already

Don't like what I see

The pain in the eyes around

Too hard to
Believe

Too too too

Hard
To believe



Soon they'll put me in a stroller

Push me around

I already know what's out there

(More suffering)

Yeah it's just

Too hard to take

••
••
••

What's goin on ?
REALLY

What's happening?

Are YE never

Gonna tell me !!!

Why all the GRIEF?

••

Rockin

Rockin

Rockin

Rockin

In the cradle with no peace
Mary had a little lamb
she pushed it under a lorry
what she really wanted was a Barbie doll and
for the lamb she was not sorry.
Action man who had a tan because he'd been in Afghanistan was upset by this and would not give to his true love a kiss,
she blamed it on his battle fatigue much less than post traumatic stress but all the same she knew he knew her game.
She was a murderess in a cotton dress,he was a soldier of the crown and his only thought as he walked away was,
someone should put her down.
everything you told me
why did it sound so beautiful
when the way you moved
looked so ******* ugly

my senses can't be failing me.
i believe you now when you show me who you are.
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