i choose not to think of it.
its really not my decision.
        i think i'm like a fish.
i don't want you to like me.
                 the photos fell off my wall.
my incense burned to the end.
             all while the thoughts ran though my blood.
   souls floating up towards the sky.
                  their shadows fill the night.
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i've got a clan of gingerbread men.
here a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread men.
take a couple if you wish. they're on the dish.

 washing away.
     nothing at all.

sitting in the darkness.
 of this lonliness.
my so called heart.
         the beating is slowly stopping.

the rotting on the inside.
                  is spreading to the outside.
the curtains closed.
the lights turned off.

think of me when the darkness comes.
i don't hear my lungs breathing ( Read more... )

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