- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Schitzo-pathetic
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Friend of a friend, I go to her.
Lifes' lost cheer drips slowly from her eyes
Two hearts, remembered as one
Ripped, torn apart at her passing
Where did she go?
(wimp)
What could I have done?
(loser)
sometimes I wonder at life’s cruel intentions
to bring me so close just to take her away.
(stop whining)
how do you cope with the loss of your soul?
(shut up)
If this was a dream why do I feel her?
(god damn it)
I want to feel her sleeping beside me
Curled up around my heart and my soul
(you’re pathetic)
Impotent fury
Emotionless rage
I Bang at my mind but I’ve locked myself in
I can’t yell at her so I beat myself up
(get a life)
I’ve lost something precious that never was mine.
(go away)
I can’t go.
(stop)
I won’t stop
(then shut up)
FUCK YOU!!!
