A Twisty, Twirly ExistenseA Poem by BuStY B***H
Standing here The beautiful rising smoke swirling around my face The design intoxicating Dreading to turn to the mirror Fearing that reflection that enables me Trying not to surrender to this overpowering will Twisted fear upon this fatal heart Anger, despair, sadness embracing from within Acquiring that immanent long fullness Quivering upon this day so dark © 2008 BuStY B***H |
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Added on February 24, 2008 Last Updated on June 2, 2008 Author
BuStY B***HL-Town, OHAbout*Im JuLz* SN -m4ldimple Im ITALIAN + PoLiSh.... Im short wit brown hair and eyez I LOVE the feelin of PAIN But CANT handle true emotionz I think life sUcKz and ppl need to get a clue Im not a skinny c.. more..Writing
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