Wednesday, January 18, 2006

you were just a stain on my t shirt,
a smudge on my skin.

you leave traces of immaturity laced with a sense of insensitivity in your veins.
beat your brain at the rate of your heart, i hoped that stimulated your intelligence.
words of disgrace wrapped around the tongue named, hers.
so sew this mouth so malicious with threads of despicable impulsion.
your cup of esteem was running low, with spit and bloodstains,
why dont you swallow it up and i hope that got you choked.

feed your assumption with more attention and bury your act with cheap plastic.
suck that bulge in and satisfy yourself with those undesirable dalliance.
keep your hands in your pocket and your nose away from my neck.
inevitably wasting minutes casting your own show,
you are a jackass, a loser, pathetic offspring lunatic on the loose.
get a room for yourself with coloured candies and candyfloss.
i hope you get so fat, that when you jump for joy, you get stuck.
breathe your breath against the windows, fingering the words of "sad ass loser"

i love my girlfriend ever so so keep your tongues in your mouth and your hands roped in tangles

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