- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Breathe
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I don't really care to breathe,
Sometimes deaths just seems faster.
It doesn't seem so great a need,
When life reveals disaster.
But I live on air alone,
No food, No love, No water.
And as my life's result shown,
I am exactly my dad's daughter.
Though laughter is his enemy,
its only in laughter i find comfort.
and I tripped, excuses fell into me
never needing reason to come for.
I wish, that some things,
weren't so generic, so cheap
So start your sick, sad, song to sing
Elevate my trip into a leap.
They never show their true intention
I never reveal my faith
Them: no faults, me: no tension
And every goddamn person is fake
Life: not worth giving, though still not yet worth living's sake
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