StarfuckersA Poem by SLOVAAbout my anxiety. I believe in no god.Honey, I'm done for the day You can take a break on me Honey, I'm sorry I'm late You can take a break on me I've got too much on my mind To be fine, spare me I've got troubled thoughts And a whole night just to think 'Cause we're starfuckers Trying to get some yeah Helium to get us up to them heavens Honey, I've got my ways So don't take this out on me Honey, I'm sickening prayers Don't ask who god is to me I've got too much on my mind To be fine, spare me I've got troubled thoughts And a whole night just to think 'Cause we're starfuckers Trying to get some yeah Helium to get us up to them heavens God help me through God help me through God help me through I cannot see God help me through God help me through God help me through I cannot see You are blinding You are blinding You are blinding You are blinding You are blinding You are blinding You are blinding I cannot see We're starfuckers Trying to get some yeah Helium to get us up to them Starfuckers Trying to get some yeah Helium to get us up to them heavens © 2014 SLOVAFeatured Review
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9 Reviews Added on November 16, 2014 Last Updated on November 21, 2014 Tags: anxiety, nervousness, poetry, poem, star, starfucker Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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