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My tea's gone cold.
written by Misery03:52 PM 7/7/04My tea's gone cold
so has my blood
a bit too thin even for the dead
it's another rainy day
go live out in the cold all alone
my chest hurts where my heart should be
I can't remember the last time it beat
as I trace my veins with a dull butchers knife
I reflect on my life
and I see all the annoyance, frustration, and pain
I see the people I once knew, the one's I once love
they cast me away because of lies
and truly it doesn't bother me, I feel fine
my last drop of blood I would give to them, but now it's discarded on the floor
my cold corpse sits on the dust covered mosulium floor, far from the front door
it doesn't affect me though, for death is something that isn't for my kind
I'll be fine every time
I'll be fine here alone, without the lies to plague my mind
without those to waste my time...
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My tea's gone cold, my corpse sits on the dust covered mosulium floor, and here I say good-bye to those who i once believe to know, and i leave them behind, and the life i had made with them.= Don't Judge unless you understand. =
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| » Comments / Feedback | by KurtCobainlover666 (7-7-2004 - 08:35 PM)
| That's a great poem. I love it. How do you read comments... any special pluse. Please leave me a U2U. Thanks.
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