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No Freedomby ~pip86
Baa baa black sheepBaa baa black sheep, Have you any wool? Baa baa black sheep, Why can’t you go to school? Baa baa black sheep, Why can’t you pretend you’re cool? Baa baa black sheep, What the hell is wrong with you? Baa baa black sheep, Why is it so hard to go to class? Baa baa black sheep, Why do your eyes shimmer like glass? Baa baa black sheep, You know you’ll never last, Baa baa black sheep, You’re falling awful fast…Baa baa black sheep
by ~pip86
The house that lovedThe girl sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, eyes closed listening to the sounds of the house. Creaking softly, as if it were alive and she was within the womb of this giant mother, keeping her ever so safe. A door shut quickly but quietly. She smiled. She loved hearing them, moving, trying not to scare her, yet keeping close. She knew what she'd see when she opened her eyes, nothing. It was another game, hide and seek. It was her turn to seek. She stood, eyes open, the soft creaking continued, but unnoticed by her. She looked up at the ceiling, just in case they were silly enough to hide there. No. No one was there. She called out toThe house that loved
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respectable againrespectable again
i'm not sure i have the energy to sustain life- or death (play the grieving widow) oh, you know once in awhile,
over tea biscuits and
african sweet cream it is desirous to be the center of attention and flaunt weaknesses as if
they were a great global cause please remove your paws! kind sir- i am a widower, do you have no respect? (for the dead i mean...) well then, you'll wait 'til eight until i can make myself
respectable again
by ~godsavethequeen
user friendlyuser friendly
made to feel like you matter
and we subscribe to this life as if it is our only option and truthfully it is we sit at home and deny ourselves sweet home alabama in
a refrain,
we turn on the television and
feel sympathy pains for a vice president we don't even know and we are all addicted to the same thing so i guess that's why this is
so easy to generalize put us into the same cattle car for efficiency and we all breathe the same intoxicating sin and we drink the same beautiful
gin,
by ~godsavethequeen
my goddamned songmy goddamned song
summer's predictable invasion leaves me torn like a centerfold ripped from a magazine by a twelve year old i feel used
the sweat makes me self conscious and my burned body
but stepping out into the heat is like outside the nest and
i feel like a fucking bird
goddamn your helter swelter pity goddamn how this feels inside goddamn the slow waves passing goddamn you want it all the time
the ice is slowly melting
you sit the can on my sideways car i know your first suggestion
by ~godsavethequeen
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- Favourite band or musician: Ani Difranco
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- Favourite style of art: good art
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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nothing is worthy - nada vale la pena
-Trevor
thanx for commenting on my poetry. i'll comment on a few of yours. thanx again
-tom
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ps- check out some of my poems, they may make oyu feel better.
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