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"wasit" poems
glass heart painted red you are dancing but your eyes are dead glass heart prettied up lines on eyelids but it's not enough glass heart starved all day wasit tiny, watch her waste away glass heart all taped up you are smiling but your edges rough glass heart pointed shards hurting others, leaving scars glass heart cold to touch i know sometimes life is rough glass heart icy case inner warmth, revealed one day my dear glass heart please make it through it may hard but i believe in you
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 11:56 PM UTC
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glass heart
glass heart painted red you are dancing but your eyes are dead glass heart prettied up lines on eyelids but it's not enough glass heart starved all day wasit tiny, watch her waste away glass heart all taped up you are smiling but your edges rough glass heart pointed shards hurting others, leaving scars glass heart cold to touch i know sometimes life is rough glass heart icy case inner warmth, revealed one day my dear glass heart please make it through it may hard but i believe in you
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It's always the poor folk who get dropped in it,init? and ain't that the truth,isit?It's no wonder this country is lagging behind when all that you find are the youth who put more than the truth in the words that they use to confuse,like, I was like init,wasit,yeah and she said,'get you, king for a day',d'ya get what I mean,d'ya see what I say and that's the problem with the country today,no one can understand the native language of this land. I blame the teachers,the parents,street preachers,Tesco,Unesco,the allied mills,electronic tills and mostly these little blue pills which make me drawl and crawl across the unlined sheet until I meet the pen that meets my hand and makes me write about the language of the land. Banned it should all be banned and we should speak in picture frames with names wrote out in jig sawed games and the youth should be seen but never heard,an absurd idea,another flawed plan for the youth will grow into the woman or man that we are, never far from the truth are the youth of today,we should stop for a while and hear what they say, but we won't and we don't because the truth's too close to home,so we'll gripe and we'll moan and understand even less, c'mon fess up you know that I'm right.
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
john-edward-smallshaw
Friday's flight
It's always the poor folk who get dropped in it,init? and ain't that the truth,isit?It's no wonder this country is lagging behind when all that you find are the youth who put more than the truth in the words that they use to confuse,like, I was like init,wasit,yeah and she said,'get you, king for a day',d'ya get what I mean,d'ya see what I say and that's the problem with the country today,no one can understand the native language of this land. I blame the teachers,the parents,street preachers,Tesco,Unesco,the allied mills,electronic tills and mostly these little blue pills which make me drawl and crawl across the unlined sheet until I meet the pen that meets my hand and makes me write about the language of the land. Banned it should all be banned and we should speak in picture frames with names wrote out in jig sawed games and the youth should be seen but never heard,an absurd idea,another flawed plan for the youth will grow into the woman or man that we are, never far from the truth are the youth of today,we should stop for a while and hear what they say, but we won't and we don't because the truth's too close to home,so we'll gripe and we'll moan and understand even less, c'mon fess up you know that I'm right.
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