grapes

poemits hard to tell whats sober my spinal cord is spiked i havent told you anything as much as id have liked-poem
youre different in my head from when i see you in the street dvd players broken a scenes stuck on repeat
its hard to re-engage with the pale and lonely real its hard to reconcile with my guilt the way i feel
and wouldnt it be nice to amputate this social limb to burn away the gangrene the hatred lies and sin
but really i dont mind blood clotting up my veins invigorates emotions reminds me to feel p
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My imaginary friend thinks you have serious problems.
oh what are those linky things u were goign to give me??
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My imaginary friend thinks you have serious problems.
i can't remember linky things
"fav poet" harhar har, ill be he is ^^,lol. he is pretty spiffy.
love the dragon mosher piccy, i remeber that chick...her outfit wasnt as cool as the one u drew.
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My imaginary friend thinks you have serious problems.
I'm working a whole lot, so they're hardly holidays at all.
MERRY CHRISTMAS
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