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An introspective look of my uncontrolled, well thought out, anxiety.

Silicone gloves prepared by Al Gore's peaceful whores//
An inconvenient truth for bailing failed bold tales, boring//
 
I don't wear em
 
Grinded teeth chipped to blow up inflated brains//
Storm elastic pain tremble troubled traits// and
chant friendly tricks to taste positive fates//
 
I don't believe em
 
Feeling brave, daft, feely, but let's not pay/
Attention to the one who says "Believe me//
Slam your head against the pavement"
Crazy
 
Laugh at bad gags----
"I meant it" said by dad
Oh... (Damn)
 
Innocence pleading sense, feeling tense/
no room to pant, gasp nor grasp heads.
Let's pass an ordinance for the next event, blind or deaf,
lets call it ignorance
 
Forget it.
 
Narrow bones, X-Rayed, tainted and shirtless.
Fucked up, breathless... brainless.
Memories faint on repeat, messy fest.
Its the perfect team to shred ugly beams.
Crossfaded from past words, while my pores pour polyanthus shores.
I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

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Immense
Member since December 6 2014

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