All is Savage,
She looks like garbage,
Carried as luggage,
Switchs off the bargage,
Carries on,buh she is dying.
She is dying, she's dying,
No fool is buying,
All is sour, she's is lying,
Bullshit so nagging,
All is deranging,so she's hidding.
She is hidding, she's hidding,
The weight is burying,
She is delusional,she is acting,
No defination no cuddling,
Indignation pops, she's partitioning.
She is partitioning, she's partitioning,
Desolation causes panting,
She is icing,all that is aching,
No more breathing,
Despair in ending, nothing's pending.
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SUICIDAL THOUGHTS
Poetry(ironically and delusional) it's about a beast(she) caged in a cage. tied to the walls, tortured by its own demons to pay all the inequties it has ever committed. To much pressure, to much fire, they let it burn watching. While breaking up in their...
