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A swarm of bees hum?
Thrilled earth receives cumulonimbus sting ;
Mind is on a swing!
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I got so much truth
In me it explodes
Volcanoing
From my
Mouth
But
Way
More often
It comes out my
Fingertips where I am
Fearless behind my computer
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I know the truth hurts
So I don't
Sweat
You
Unfollowed
Me
Baby
You do you
And I'll do me real
Nice cause I've got the
Power of right underneath me
And I'll your loving is some ***** old
Straight
Cis
White
Guy
....
Unfollowed
Sing me a song,
So I can sing along,
Sing me something sweet
That will lift me from my feet,

Life is dramatic and I need to hear you sing,
Life is chaotic and I need to feel your sting.
Max May 8
Your words are like the tail of a scorpion,
Your deeds like the fangs of a snake,
Your touch like the sting of a bullet ant,
Your presence like being surrounded by hellfire.

You're satan's little helper.
Somebody is trying to sabotage something that's very precious to me.
Mark Boschi Apr 2
at night you can find me
planted onto the tile floor
the shower water gushing against my hunched back feels like a hug
each trickle resembles your fingers
- i'm trying to erase you,
scrub away the marks you've left on my wrists,
the bruised knees
but your threatening undertone
rings in my head
stings the sterile lights,
they will always flicker.

Mark Boschi
Johnny walker Mar 23
I close my eyes sometimes and smell those summery days long gone but such wonderful memories that
seem so
real
still remembering one such time Helen dressed a lovely summer dress walking hand In hand over the back fields behind our house
had my arm around her waist but naughty boy
slap my on wrist decided to get adventurous lowering my hand on to Helen's
bottom
all a sudden I felt what was like an electric shock on taking my hand away there was an enormous honey bee right the middle of my
hand
I quickly brushed away and then had to remove the sting which was still pumping
venom
It had obviously been attracted to Helen's perfume but the moral of the story don't presume to
much to
soon
Naughty boy I was putting my hand in Helen's bottom and paid the price with a sting from huge honey bee
Erian Mar 20
From the tears that fall
To the pounding wall
Nothing stings more
Then the hurting inside
Carmen Jane Mar 18
Mommy a bee just stung my forehead
Please come kiss it, it hurts really bad,
Mommy, I was brave, because I used my bare hand
And throw it in the wetland!

I always liked you bumblebee,
but now, I am not!
I used to  to point at you with glee,
but now I hope you rot!

I always liked your honey in my milk
In books,your wings were drawn like silk
I really liked the songs ‘ bout you
That hurts so much,your sting, who knew?!

Mommy I want you to  hold me
On my little forehead I've got stung,you see
Please, quickly come and kiss me
And don't call me more ,your little hunny bee!
True story today :(
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