Commanda Panda
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Waking Up Post MortemA Poem by Commanda PandaWaking up. The vision is blurry. My one good eye watches the ants scurry. Sticky blood pooled and only half dried. A part of me knows .. |
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Romance MeA Poem by Commanda PandaMy dick is limper than a slinky. I need some double D’s With an order of fries and two slices of cheese. Pale skin is a plus, but isn&.. |
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Re-CreationA Poem by Commanda PandaWhat am I doing up after the witching hour? I’m calling to the gods for more tainted power. I horde it in my body like a squirrel hord.. |
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Covered in Scabs AgainA Poem by Commanda PandaWhen you loved me I was fine But happy endings never last You left me for a d****e Now I’m living in the past I’m emotiona.. |
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Sweating RedA Poem by Commanda PandaSome nights I stay up wondering if I’ll manage Some days I feel I might fall apart from emotional damage There are two things I’.. |
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Potty MouthA Poem by Commanda PandaI'm a space psycho, if you know what I mean.I'll put my hand down your throat and pull out your spleen.You can call me a criminal. You can call me a f.. |
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Written RawA Poem by Commanda PandaI'm the grinning sinner sipping on paint thinner;The cantankerous canker sore cooking your dad dinner.I'll poison your bread winner and sleep well ton.. |
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Mushroom and VeinsA Poem by Commanda PandaWhy is it when I've been drinking you want to f**k?Alcohol in my system won't get it up.I could finger you like a madman and give you friction burn.I .. |
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To Be AliveA Poem by Commanda PandaThis anxiety makes me feel like I’m about to suffocate. It’s like breathing in carbon monoxide and a bowl of cornflakes. Today .. |
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Bizacko BizumA Poem by Commanda PandaIt’s four A.M. and I’m snorting lines of pixie sticks. I’m making out with four w****s covered in chocolate cake mix. All.. |
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