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Yoni Sav Jun 2014
Art
Does the artist define the art
or does the art define the artist?
Yoni Sav Jun 2014
I'm so weak
it makes me sick

I don't even have the gut
to spill them out

End my misery
hurry
I can't take it anymore
Yoni Sav May 2014
159
"EBN recently added 159 friends.
Do you know any of them?"
Are you just one of them?
Do you mean anything to her?
Or are you just another Facebook friend?
A poem from about a month ago. I don't like it but I like it.
Yoni Sav May 2014
the power of mundane
decayed our irradiated hearts
to Lead
Yoni Sav May 2014
I've been cut
and scarred
many times before

my desire
toward fire
had got me burnt

but I never knew
a flame could scar
until you
Yoni Sav May 2014
Our love
was radioactive
emitting electrons
to each other's hearts
Yoni Sav May 2014
Die
I can't tell you what is in my head
I'll shout on you instead
"I liked you better dead"

If I ever loved you
it was after you had died


Don't feel bad, my dear
it is me that is to fault
for the unfortunate result

your living figure haunts me
more than your ghost ever could


So hush, don't cry
don't waste your tears
on my unyielding ears

After all, you are still dead to me
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