...Ian

...Ian

A Poem by KallGraham
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Synthetic "Sincerity."

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Force feed me false sincerity,

To conceal the cosmetics on your face.

Remind me what the cost is to confide.

Design the "put" which you ensure my place.


Violent, nauseating confusion,

Paranoia proving mental illness is a trick.

My head is clearly not a f*****g toilet,

but definitely caught up in your s**t!


Your self-sympathy has left you a "F**k"

With your p***y, parental issue s**t.

Decidedly, you act just like them both.

"Always"... The perfect time to conflict.


Eradicate my meaning of the word "brother"

Self-deception builds your world's illusion.

80 bucks? clearly no "F***s" given for another.

It's crank and choice, you insensitive C**t, not delusion.


Take responsibility for the contents of your own brain,

Or you'll always be Meth and Mommy's little B***h.

Your lies and deception, fucked me homeless and insane.

Quit trying to "relate" S**t, or further then reality... I'll ensure you slip! 

© 2015 KallGraham


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Added on September 19, 2015
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KallGraham
KallGraham

Bakersfield, CA



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Hello I'm Kall 18. I'm a diagnosed Catatonic/Paranoid Schizophrenic, this reflects a lot in my writing. I feel my point of views on life stem from other sources as well. I write to relieve my condense.. more..

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