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The silence burns me.
Sleep worsens the pain.
Loneliness kills me.
Smiles hurt me.
Memories taunt me.
Pictures haunt me.
This broken heart laughs at me.
The air around me suffocates me.
But this razor cures me.
- by manda_massacre_az |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/24/2009 |
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- Title: Dangerous Affects
- Artist: manda_massacre_az
- Description: I was pissed so I had to write. Don't know if I like em or not. Tell me what u think. Honest opinions are appreciated=]
- Date: 03/24/2009
- Tags: dangerous affects
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Comments (3 Comments)
- tucker21 - 04/15/2009
- but razors hurt? how can u cure pain with more pain? thats like putting a fire out with fire or stopping a flood with more water it just doesnt make semse to me ...
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- Bazil Valentine - 03/27/2009
- i like it! i dont think people should judge people on thier work, just because we write sad poems does not mean we are sad people. ive read some work by emo's and i must say that it all strats to sound the same after awhile, true poets write unique and powerfull poems
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- ruroukenluver13 - 03/24/2009
- is it describing being emo cause u kno the razor cures me?
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