Tonight
Be my scar,
my hollowed-out wound that bleeds
and bleeds
and fails to heal for days long after it was d
u
g
This insipid fucking disease,
my profane belligerence
My silver reminder, as thin as paper,
and sharp as glass
This stainless steel has tarnished,
singed my skin
and flirted with my winding veins
Does
it
hurt?
To feel what I've been feeling
for so long
(I've so long been gone)
The annihilation of sanitation
is within reach
Pull this wretched,
deleterious sin from the depths of my blood
It belongs
You will never find my soul!













Devious Comments
Comments
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~Allie
Poetry is best when written in fits of raw emotion and near insanity. -Self
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~Allie
Poetry is best when written in fits of raw emotion and near insanity. -Self
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Fave Line:
The annihilation of sanitation
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"Look, it's been swell, but the swellings gone down"
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lol I first typed that "Great minds think along"
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"Look, it's been swell, but the swellings gone down"
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Don't ASSUME...
you'll make an ASS out of U and ME!
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