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Skrev ihop en något abstrakt dikt. Om du tar illa upp på grund av diverse självskadereferenser så är det ditt problem. Jag romantiserar inte självskada, det råkar bara vara en ganska stor del av mitt liv.
Cut up
Cut up like a jigsaw puzzle
unable to put myself together again
and destruction becomes a form of art
things I didn't know from the start
Simplicity over looks
with laced up boots and hungry feet
eating up the ground in a rhythm pace
afraid of distortion I cut my own face
Writing in cursive calligraphy
about my thoughts of love
how it tears me to pieces night and day
and how much I want it to stay
A metallic taste, a necessary evil
but the pill isn't working good enough
just another moment of cheer despair
impusliveness on my own hair
Forgotten freedom in a cage of steel
keep me safe from creatures of the day
just another cigarette before I quit smoking
on these feelings I am slowly choking
*written by me
Annons
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Thu 31 Oct 2013 12:45
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