Hit the CeilingA Poem by ~Unashamed Love~
I managed to get out of my skin And float above it all There’s not much left WITHIN I may have lost MY SOUL. ALL that’s keeping me conscious IS an eternal field of green Making me dizzy, nauseous Disgustingly obscene. My memory is not as good But I like it that way Life is S**T, so is my mood And what I am today.
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5 Reviews Added on October 24, 2009 Last Updated on April 26, 2010 Author~Unashamed Love~Nashville, TNAboutI know im not perfect And I don't live to be But before you start pointing fingers Make sure your hands are clean ~Bob Marley~ When snakes are born with two heads, they fight each other for f.. more..Writing
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