Dorothy's DepressedA Poem by GraveyardfuckI don't even know anymore
I'll spin, spin, spin around
In this tornado you constructed Out of my bones and blood Memories and emotions Land me in a sea of delirium Constant torture, your sudden whim When did it change? Solid love to liquid hate? But I'll just trail down this bloody yellow brick road With myself in mind Not you Not you Not anymore Blood of Courage, Heart of tin Water witches and scarecrow skin Maybe if I tap my crimson slippers together once more,
I'll wake up wake up From this terrible nightmare. Help me wake up. © 2013 GraveyardfuckFeatured Review
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Added on November 26, 2013Last Updated on November 26, 2013 AuthorGraveyardfuckFort Walton Beach, FLAboutWelcome! Welcome all to the esoteric world of Brooke's Wonderland! Speculate over my alluring, yet ominous creations. Observe my nightmarish allegories. But do not forget, this dreamland has an eve.. more..Writing
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