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Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Nightmares :
Side steppin I love you and can we be
twisted bleeding free fall flipping friends trying to dodge the empty spaces between the bullets whizzing past her screaming in agony you son of a bitch you missed again,
Death was so near to me raise your glasses give a toast of pathetic sneers and fears can't you see I was only blind trying pill boxes one after another ,
Suicide tendencies couldn't even murder my thoughts the worthless hoax damn you anyhow,
Side steppin lies, deceit the same two fisted pleading bastards lying bleeding out on the floor,
Someone had left loves lies and seven bullets in his hands,
What the hell is wrong with you not even dying you did so well,
Death would have been twisted, Funny, this is how much you really mean to me you see,
Side steppin I love you and a wink wink you forgot your gun I was only joking about your failing tenacity ha ha,
Save the speeches discontented heart breaks my bleeding sediment,
Leaves me breathless the same way lying in bed with you,
Could only entice slicing my own throat, the satisfaction confusion on your face the thoughts racing through your eyes,
I had no idea there was anything wrong,
Side steppin lies and twisted hatred for the both of them,
Only running in circles out of time out of ammo, you tied the ropes to high your patronizing looks like he couldn't even get that part right,
pathetic hate spreading blankets on a fire saying stay with me stay with me I'll be dying soon all the while screaming from inside LIES LIES. Laughing in the end.
Dark Poet
November 08 2014
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