F**K F**K F**K DAMNIT S**T F**K

F**K F**K F**K DAMNIT S**T F**K

A Poem by voidsparrow
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one of those dumb moments when we admit that we would rather not feel, when in a few minutes, we know we will be just fine.

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i had walls, i swear i did
concrete, ten feet thick
and burried twenty deep
down in my skin, 
where the foundation
was apparently just 
an exoskeleton, with
the skeletons and demons
locked safely away.
and today i saw a single brick
give way finally,
succoming (?) to what
i believed would not hurt me.
then i saw another give, then another
and then all of them
and now the demons and 
skeletons are fighting
a war that i was not asked
permission for.
and so i take up arms
to put them all down for good
and build  my walls with steel this time.

© 2011 voidsparrow


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Okay, i'm bored after the first 3 words. Grow the hell up.

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voidsparrow
voidsparrow

Renton, WA



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i write when i am inspired to do so. the price we pay for eliminating our ignorance is, unfortunately, eliminating some of the bliss that is associated with it. truth is ephemeral. it evolves a.. more..

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