33zeroA Poem by Jerusalem CricketBlack Magickkk
forget me.
as I forget myself when I know I've never felt so lacking so now I'm just here laughing. it's all one big a*s joke and this is all a dream. surely we're all sleepwalking. strange thing I step outside my being & walk around feeling fresh & dazey certain I can't be sure of anything. windy winding whining about wonderful. strange thing I absolutely love you. don't look at me, w***e, you make me sick. I'm kidding. & I'm such a bore, & I'm so so so very interesting I just love happy endings. © 2015 Jerusalem CricketAuthor's Note
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Added on June 22, 2015 Last Updated on June 22, 2015 AuthorJerusalem CricketCAAboutStuck in the tumbleweed trap on the outskirts of the World's Largest Meth-lab; the Art Gods keep me safe and sane. more..Writing
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