The bitter burning me inside
Feels better than feelings to hide
Pain and hatred all that remains
To my deep need to bleed contain
This sad cliche is such a waste
Of everybody's time and space
Yet somehow I can't yet abide
By permanence of suicide
One day the things making me wait
Will no more my self hatred slate
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Assorted Poetic Musings and Ramblings
PoetryA compendium of my poems. I just needed to put it out here at this point. It's less for you, the reader, as it is for me to know its out here. These poems are not for the faint of heart, mostly because they're bad enough to kill, but also because...
