NIKE KIDS
Children make my shoes
Their young brittle hands working
For one dime a day
SAEDO-MASOCHISM
Self mutilation
At least I can feel something
More than emptiness
WISH
Want a writer girl
To read my stuff, love it/me
To hang around with
TRENDY NEW LOOK
My new jeans look good
When wearing, they squash my balls
But if they LOOK good…
EMOTIONDRAIN
I’m in love with love
Does not matter who it is
Long as they’ll have me
HIPINION
Lest they forget us
And all we did for our land
Killing innocent
FUTURE
Intimated
By so such coming at me
It knocks me down hard
SICK MIND
People fear my brain
And what it will make me do
Sometimes so do I
TRUTH
Never been so close
To killing myself before
Now glad I didn’t
VISION OF WHAT LIES AHEAD
Mum’s tears, Dad’s anger
This what I look forward to?
To be a “grown up”
GET IT?
Negativity
Some people do it for fun
It’s thrust upon me
OFFER
Lent a helping hand
Not quite sure how to react
But appreciates
MY NEVER ENDING STORY
Heart’s always sinking
Can never stop feeling worse
Drained of energy
ALONE
Lock myself alone
Away from human contact
Alone inside myself
WEIRD
Ev’ry body knows
The secrets that lie inside
‘Cept the one I want
QUESTION
Sleeping together
But by no means exclusive
What the fuck is this?
HEAT OF THE MOMENT
Tears pour from my eyes
As words come out, not thinking
Just making things worse
FANATIC
Enslaved by my God
Following all of his rules
Not living at all
SCHOOLBOY WISHES…
Need motivation
For something else but writing
It will never come
PRESCRIPTION
Drugs numb the numbness
Gives me back a little life
Before they wear off
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