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Your Anger Stock
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Your Anger Stock by Sarah Trigg Tell me the truth, do you want me or not? I’m trying so hard with everything I’ve got To open your ey..
Insane Itching
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Burning itch where the demons slid and sang It calmed me down does that make me insane? Into my mind comes that little line of hate So many times I..
Comfortably Perfect
A Poem by
SnailMadness
I’m sitting here soaked from the pouring rain Thinking about the last time I felt an ounce of pain Only when I left and you’d be staying..
Fear Falls
A Poem by
SnailMadness
There’s always something in the way Stopping me from what I need to say I can’t take this anymore I’ll drop the truth right to th..
Rotten
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Right now I hate myself Right now I wish to be someone else To leave this life and start anew I wish to still be with you I want to change to whoe..
Let Misery (Pt.2)
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Listen to that voice that carries you away Feed it with your ears; kiss it everyday Look deep into its eyes and scream your fears Don’t be af..
Box of Lines
A Poem by
SnailMadness
I’ve been doing this for far too long Falling to pieces to what went wrong Lying awake dreaming of might have been But then I seen her, sh..
Cents
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Straight and jagged lines they twist and turn please close the blinds my eyes they start to burn It’s just a lie it don’t make cents ..
The Happy Little Demon
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Beneath this band that guards my wrist Are memories that don’t exist I take that demon against my skin Reminding me that I can never win W..
Salt
A Poem by
SnailMadness
Butterflies dance around All around the starry sky Little scars begin to bleed Every question is a why Why is my heart always in my throat? Cavin..
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