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Man vs Erection
A Poem by
Isolophobe
sexual frustration lolz
Me, I am but merely one Me.
A Poem by
Isolophobe
my god, how Iused to mold myselfit wasn't all that deplorable,not like it is now,but I know now that all shapes take only formsthat people can underst..
I\'ve never been there
A Poem by
Isolophobe
All we had was ourselves and we still couldn't keep each other company. So we built and built until we saw more objects than people, and still we..
Samesongsung
A Poem by
Isolophobe
Such a cruel world, With so many empty embraces, the least we could do is look someone in the eye when we f**k them.
This....exactly
A Poem by
Isolophobe
God said it best when he said: "
My self.
A Poem by
Isolophobe
When I was young I swore every Idea was my own. Though in vein, it felt like honesty. Now the next time I have an idea of my own I swear I'm goi..
Eh, its really not alright.
A Poem by
Isolophobe
A long week ahead My time will be spent mocking Myself. Tonight I'll watch the moon shine For the same people want to die: The relief in the beau..
them words gonna get you nowhere
A Poem by
Isolophobe
this means nothing. like a soft rose petal falling from high onto a dead man's ear who sleeps eternally at the base of a wall he jumped from. i ..
xes
A Poem by
Isolophobe
You cause that much Pleasure for a human being And then you go and f**k it all up With your bottomless pride. No one loves anymore.
Axe to Fall
A Poem by
Isolophobe
The hell of being apart of the working class as inspired by the new Converge album.
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