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I sat in my room
Looking at the broken dreams
In that little dream bubble of Woe.
Cutting at my wrists
Hoping all my worries would go away
When all I need to do
Is go away.
Far away from all the drama
Break my phone, no more.
Go insane with pleasure
And live out my life
In heaven.
- by rosebud4200 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/13/2010 |
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- Title: Marinated in Sorrow.
- Artist: rosebud4200
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Description:
A rrly emo poem i just wrote :D
Sorry its so emo... I was bored. - Date: 10/13/2010
- Tags: marinated sorrow
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Comments (1 Comments)
- azaycer - 10/12/2013
- Well paced and relevant but lacking the emotion powerful enough to portray the experience of slashing open your skin and letting the blood run free, escaping from your body like a mass murderer breaking out of prison, would give you 3.5 if I could but you aren't quite at a 4 yet so 3/5 it is.
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