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A poem
Published on October 24, 2005 By Steven Peaple In Misc
Purple flames lick their lips,
Bringing my dreams another flare.
Streaming into my emotion like a rolling ocean.
Remember my innocence???
I CAN'T!
Throw the world a fucking bone and show yourself.
Bleed not on the carpet of my soul and clean your room.
My brain bitches in silent wondering.
Confusing only me.
A Godess appears,
Wait..........,
It's only a plastic actress.
Ruining my self esteem.
GIRLS, GIRLS, GIRLS!!!!!!!
Flash the screaming obscene signs.
"Strip for me."
Don't take your clothes off.
I want to see the insane, emotional, crack whore you hide.
Don't break my mirror,
My heart is always open though.
You scoff?
Then you murder any chance to change.
Lying hussy!
Pull me from myself, show me my pain.
Then let me cry..., alone.
Cry for my sin, and my pain.
Being nailed to a cross is a bitch.
Damn me to live here,
Not there.
But forever bored.
Cover your nude blessing with greed.
Give all your money away,
Hide your eyes.
And see my sorrow.

SSSHHHHIIIIITTTTTT!

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