Deep Poetry for Wednesday, September 8, 2010

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Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Fighting with who?

surfing my adrenalin on a stormy night seems like there’s no way out to escape the fight keeps going on the second sun hits earth and back down slamming doors and people screaming in pain designing a frown burning each other with the coal we hold satisfies biting fists, crawling on knees and crying for scarifies pulling you down and smashing your head against the wall you can never be me cause your scared to talk out and fall dignity is just your mirage that blinds your head i don’t give a damn... Sign in to see full entry.

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