(Dying) In a room of Smiles

(Dying) In a room of Smiles

A Poem by Beatrice Mars
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Death by Suffocation (laughter)

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No? invitation to Confrontation
Play along to the song
Find the beat
the rest will come
Now you just need to cut your
(Head)
hair off
Just to let it go through the air
 
I envy you I really do
(I Really do)
Because every thing I hear
Is in G
(Can you keep a secret?)
Lets keep some secrets
and try to keep my writing from slanting
(looks longer like that)
 
He stalked off
Leaving his friend in the dark to
(hang)
await the one
they knew would haunt them
 
 
Do you (I?) even know what this is?
(find a line from the play)
find the photo
of deaths long day
Take me Back
(So I can laugh at you)
I must have some right to a
(fight)
reply
(Oh
True)
 
(and now) She won't blur
(I’m very sorry)
She's working all hours now
It's coming back soon
and they're filming her
lover’s life
in the big arcade
 
Oh baby this is a song to
Me on a memory stick
All drowning in chocolate
Someday I’ll send you a postcard?
 
Take a picture
And play some games
It'll be more fun
than just
Standing around
Looking at torn out
pages of a really bad book
 
This optimism is suffocating
I'm having images
of Myself
Dying in a room
of smiles
(air tight box)
Use up all the oxygen
With your laughter.
 
You don't understand
What is happening?
I can only look on
Suffering
Taking short breaths
(I can't explain to you)
And hope help will come
(Before)
It is too late
 
Lets go over this again
Give it another lick of paint
(so to speak)
Huge great dent
in my middle finger
but I(t) will stand
Up to you
 
Let's (not) go out for dinner
You didn't bring flowers
Take things fast
You say (in my ear)
You look pretty
 
but
 
This is an outfit I’ve worn before
 
(and it's covered in blood)

© 2008 Beatrice Mars


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i really love the last two lines in particular :P

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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