

Warm heavyI am a vacant minded flower. Perched on and in subconscious. Felt tip sarcasm seeps. Answers leap for recognition.Warm heavy
I control the urge. Precious fleeting moments. Everything burrows. The want and need blur.
The abstraction is itself A distraction only felt. I always bloom amidst, and consume stress.
Colors match in numbers. Too much need. Where has the want gone?
I sleep when you sleep. I control when you think. More clones sprout always.
Nothing is true. All the love I gave you, and all the


ProdigyI don't want to hurt you. I don't want to pull you from the comfort of the lie. Everything about you. Feels like all is turning endlessly inside. Calm is one is safer. But not for the faint and weak of mind. Selfish is the answer. And I'm blinded by the loss of my own future. Seldom can we feel it. Everything within me is fed into the vulture. Carry on withought me. You don't want to see what really is in God. Sorry to be down. Vile and stinking is the fearful face I saw. Lightning only grows it. Living off of death in morgues throughout our cities. &nbsProdigy


Discord and DestinyWe need to have a talk.Discord and Destiny
I swear I won't shed tears for you When you walk away and spread your virus Unshackle these chains, so tight and binding Grace me with your distant fraudulent conversation You know I would steal a thousand kisses And hold them close to my heart Forever before you leave Now I'm burning up because of you And I'm suffering Waiting for the days to pass So we can look into each other's eyes And laugh about the discord Infected by a little piece of heaven Maybe this is a small percentage of my destiny To fall for someone like you


Milk and CookiesIt's coming.. I know what I saw and no, it's not all in my head, I don't want any warm tea, don't touch me--no I don't feel like going to bed. It's out there, don't you see? It's going to eat me alive, Inevitable demise..the sun sets one hour after five.. It choked me last night and laughed when IMilk and Cookies
couldn't breathe, I spilled the milk,ate the broken glass,but it wouldn't let me leave. I don't want the world's damn consolation prize.. &nb


DebilitatingWorn down, wearing thin Fine without but dead withinDebilitating
Can't remember how long it's been Since I last let anyone in If I'd ever been that open I could easily be broken So I always stood right back They would never make me crack Now after all this trying This emotionless surviving I thought I'd won but now I see The only one I beat was me How long have I held myself together? Should've known it couldn't last forever Mind and body fall apart Nothing left but an empty heart
Dead without and cold within Worn out, wearing thin
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your father's mustache.
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