Dark Poetry #4 |
Junkie |
Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
We’re all weird. Queer. Deranged. Psychotic. We used to be friends with better days. When the sky still rained, in blues and greys. But we’re all weird. Wired. Exchanged. Mental. I’m just a (hooked) throat on a question mark Weirder yet, we’ll still be here To fill our veins with lemonade Laying here, a sugar doll(ar) Waiting to be passed around We’re all weird. Rest your chin from this laughing stupor This is all just spider-web-humour Close my wounds With poison still inside We’re all weir(ire)d |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
clever. true. so true. I especially like the lemonade line. |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Thanks, I like that line too |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Like I always say: Normal is boring . . . and this sounds like BEAT too . . . (like the greats) |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
Nice to talk to see you (well..you know what I mean) again. I just had to get some personal demons out of the closet, and it came out as this. |
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