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All I am is dark, cold,
uncalled for bursts of rage,
for my soul has been sold,
my heart, captured and caged.

Each breath marks, dents the air,
as if pollution from a waste,
because I do not care,
if I own no face.

Ropes on chairs, vines and tares,
just to hold you close,
my tears plonder into your cares,
you are different to most.
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Author's Comments

Truthfully, these are true emotions and feelings, but I am quite happy at the moment. I guess my rage just comes out like this atm. Hmm, tell me what you think of this. Ooh and all the secret loveingness in the poems is about one person. Dum deee dum....

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:iconeatingmyownfears:
very cool!

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"she was eatin' tootie fruities when her head exploded,
blood and brains and milk and rainbow painted the walls..."
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:iconeatingmyownfears:
YAY! :dance:

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"she was eatin' tootie fruities when her head exploded,
blood and brains and milk and rainbow painted the walls..."
:iconkiwi-damnation:
Amazing piece mate. Feck those are some strong emotions!

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One who lives without love can never truly live... One who embraces love can never truly die... 'kiwi-damnation'
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Your a smitten girl that you are.

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The cold sensation of steel, upon my skin sends a shiver down my spine.
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:iconmalandante:
It means you are head over heels in love.

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The cold sensation of steel, upon my skin sends a shiver down my spine.

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