MoreA Poem by Whimsy Gonser
Taste my piece of ignorance
Sour dank and crumbling fast listen to my silent scream Bullet to the dreams that passed F**k the innocence I held Belief in life when death is near Harbor demons in my mouth Spit them out to quench my fears Hold the future in my claws Watch it shatter to the floor Laughter creeping on my skin Always coming back for more © 2014 Whimsy Gonser |
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Added on August 11, 2014 Last Updated on August 11, 2014 Author
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