DEATH BED!A Poem by teenagekweenquirkyMy love I write this for you On my death bed My brain is weak Llike an organic acid But some things will stay pretty In the lineages of my tissues Like when I was scared of the butterflies You killed them for me The pink of the salmon Irked me So you fried it It was in deep s**t When I said fresh daffodils were not my thing Dried flowers adrorned me Up the bass of the techno! NUMB ME! kill the cats at sea Love me For me © 2008 teenagekween |
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1 Review Added on August 3, 2008 Last Updated on August 6, 2008 AuthorteenagekweenSingapore, SingaporeAboutawesome stuff from sunny sinapore(: I hope people can see the world with my words.I know its cliche, but i have a thousand faces to me so i find it really hard to describe myself in words.(: I have e.. more..Writing
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