Playing With My HandsA Poem by SimpleselwahMy experence with depression pills
I see you Making me into Another test subject your playing with my hands Seeing how i move making me into Another little puppet seeing what id lose
Keep in mind Keep in mind i am Like you just a little cleaner
I see you Testing my emotions Making me forget your playing with my hands Im swimming in the ocean Making me into your only regret seeing what id lose
THIS IS WHAT I HAVE LEARNED RECENT WITHDRAW FROM IT AND BURN RESET
SELF PITY SELF HATE SELF DELOUSIONS SELFISH SELF HATE SELF INDULGENCE
You are no longer a witness OH GOD my doctors sadistic SHE TOOK IT ALL AND RAN SHES PLAYING WITH MY HANDS!
I see you making me into A ghost you cannot see! Your playing with my hands seeing what id do making me into! someone whos not me pleasured by my blue © 2011 Simpleselwah |
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Added on May 20, 2011 Last Updated on May 20, 2011 Author
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