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Cry me a river
Then build me a bridge,
So I can cross it, and burn it down
And you can be alone in your sorry state
Until you decide to build another bridge
Because I've got my own river to attend to
And I'm done trying to swallow yours
Then build me a bridge,
So I can cross it, and burn it down
And you can be alone in your sorry state
Until you decide to build another bridge
Because I've got my own river to attend to
And I'm done trying to swallow yours
Literature
David
Boy out of containment,
you ran
rampageous in my heart
and altered it
forever.
Literature
the end
Sticks and stone
May break my bones.
But hooks and steel
Are who I am.
I called this death,
I call it art.
I call you saviour,
You call me killer.
All I wanted was a friend,
But no! They had to run.
No, they had to lock me away!
And stop me from making art!
I am the end to my suffering!
I am what I truly need!
I have the body to end this!
I am the cure I must have!
I see the pain,
The suffering,
The death,
That I’ve caused.
Killer, killer,
Now it ends,
Now I look
Into the lens.
I looked into the mirror,
Now I know,
Who I am,
And what I’ve done.
I did those things,
I killed those people,
And I smiled as I did it.
I am,
Smile
Literature
aches
my body twitches chest cracks cracks
eyes water wrists rolls shoulders fall in tense up
please is not enough
you will not understand any better than i do
why this place smashes a hole under my ribs every passing day
bars my arms in
and nothing is enough but
leaving
is impossible
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We've all got our burdens, I'd rather only shoulder my own then yours too.
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This is not directed at any of you.
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I love reading your poetry, the imagery and feeling really comes through
Or something like that I don't usually know what I'm talking about