Trapped in a body of someome i'm not,
Unsure of my surrounding,
Twisting, Turning, Screaming, Yearning,
The head is pounding.
needing to talk but not knowing how,
the body i'm in is filled with lies,
making the skin alot thicker,
hard to breathe and see with my own eyes.
Someone just needs to rip it open,
Letting my soul be free,
Then feelings come true from the heart,
Opened eyes, fresh senses help you see.
Open the eyes of my heart,
Let my be a body on my own,
Let the blood run, let me die,
Erase me i shouldnt have been known.
Another person living in my head,
Squashed in, pounding, pulling me down,
Fill this body with juices and water,
So in this body i slowly drown.




thougth id drop by n read your poems again. give us summat to aspire to eh?
James x x
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from ure friendly
neighbourhood bougheyman!
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A Boo-ga-hee :- small impish creature usually found attached to a computer screen via its eyeballs, is responsive to promises of milkshake and chocolate.
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A Boo-ga-hee :- small impish creature usually found attached to a computer screen via its eyeballs, is responsive to promises of milkshake and chocolate.
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You're not sure that you love me
But you're not sure enough to let me go
Baby if ain't fair you know, to keep me hanging 'round
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#Whores:
<newklear> I love how this room is 83% homosexual connotation, 8% conspiracy, 5% BEWBS, and 4% actual talking.
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#Whores:
<newklear> I love how this room is 83% homosexual connotation, 8% conspiracy, 5% BEWBS, and 4% actual talking.