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Tears of a rabid dog
Grotesquely twisted in the corner
Tearing open the old sores
and feeling the stench fill me once again...
the overwhelming burn that rushes through me
and leaves me leaking on the floor
beat.
Beat.
and i go numb.
Bite them open and start again
because pain is my sole purpose
Cause i am the thorn inside your heart
decayed, repulsive and spreading the poison throughout...
you.
i.will.make.you.taste.a.bit.of.what.feel.
i shove my seeds in you
my advocate
perfect.hate.machine.

i was shoved in the dark
and told to grow
deprived of your lies of love and trust
now look at me
i'm so
pre.tee
©2006-2009 ~soul-of-FLIES
:iconsoul-of-flies:

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here goes another shit filled poem. its lame and i fucking hate myself right now cos my fingers are STILL typing.
ugly to the core and loving it.


this is for you.

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:iconbatswatter:
they aren't lies, precious. i'm here to soak it all up. wicked poem. me loves it.

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The demi-gods and hungry ghosts of God,
God knows I'm not at home.
:iconblackred-glassrose:
I love this poem. It's so beautifully dark. I love the mental imagery, extremely thought provoking, great work. I love it!

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~Aisha~
"I dreamed a dream in days gone by when hope was high and life was worth living.
I dreamed that love would never die and that God would be forgiving;
My life now is so different from what it seemed. Now...life has killed the dream I dreamed."
:iconlegash:
You stupid little woman!! WHAT PART OF THIS SUCKS?!! woman this is brilliant!! i still have an erectionf rom reading it...ok to much info...the point it that this poem is the boss!! lol!!! O.O!! and as such i must fav NOW!!!!!!!!!!!! :D

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Remember, remember
The Fifth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot


You don't have to die to be dead...
:iconsoul-of-flies:
why thank you my humble servants. the grass is pink today and no one notices. idiots. this is my world bitches!! X.x

ok kinda still psycho from lunch, still thinking that i'm the devil's child/ the only person that exists, i think maybe its the fruit punch. fruit punch is cool. I WANT PIZZA!!!

but still thank you all for liking my poems, especially giz and aisha and dayne... since you're the only ones that like it! lol

"the floor sugar doesn't taste so good on this side of the house"

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she's|losing|her|virginity|
and|all|her|will|to|compromise|
:iconlegash:
I WANT PIZZA TOO!!! O.O!! As u wish my lady, thy bidding be done!! O.o!! :D

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Remember, remember
The Fifth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot


You don't have to die to be dead...

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