Dark Poetry #4 |
Infected holes of misery |
andrey Junior Member
since 2007-04-27
Posts 29 |
Broken pieces of dirty mirror, Reflecting what I can't forget; Why the hell can't I hear it clearer That muted noise from a black cassette They're too cheap to make me happy, I hear them blaming through the wall; Betraying anger rises through me, But someone else is gonna fall "How I couldn't?" is what I wonder, Cause I just hate so easily; My blue eyes can put you under, Infected holes of misery |
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Mystress May Member
since 2007-10-25
Posts 296Taunton, MA |
Very lovely... I enjoyed it |
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