BulletA Poem by emerald.It's a poem/lyric thingy. Enjoy.Dedication, Liberation, I think I just need some medication Or maybe the world is just suffocating Yeah, the doctor said that I don't have my head screwed on the right way It's like my mind is on display Revision of the superstition; make believe the words I want to say But it doesn't matter now does it? When all you hear is what you want to hear The void is filled with the regretted You're the bullet hole that's imbedded Into my head Yeah, my head's infested With the thoughts of you I just want to run away, and let my childhood play I want you to fade again, to keep my fears at bay Pause; Rewind; Lets go back in time I'll take all of you in To let your face sink under my skin Just like a needle and pin My mouth is stitched up again The void is filled with the regretted Did you hear what I said? I said, Self destruction is where I am headed All because my mind's infested Yeah, it's infested With the regret of ever loving you Pause; Rewind; Lets go back in time © 2008 emerald.Author's Note
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2008 Last Updated on February 21, 2008 Authoremerald.In your pantsAboutPhysical Information: Name: It has some letters in it, maybe a number or two, too. Age: Guess. Location: In your pants. Oh, wait, nevermind. Sex: Female. Birthday: Maybe I wasn't born; didn't thi.. more..Writing
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