what nightmares live in my dreams
you chase me through living halls
disappear at loud screams
nobody escapes
the grip of our mistakes
ain’t it lovely
wrapped in lies and lace
so the rugs are dirty
like the stars are far away
there’s no stretch in hurry
so why waste our day
got me falling off the bone
so hot and heavy
you send me to heaven
where you know I will be alone
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i get blamed for everything so i assume i did something wrong?
i ain’t been snooping around places i shouldn’t be, not that i recall
i don’t recall much these days but how much i loathe you her
PoeEternal 
perhaps you do
i m not a woman so i don t know
anything about it
whether it is life love sex etc
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it’s about anger. trying to love those you hate to love to hate? i dunno
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yes. screw this i deserve better.
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we all do
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no but we all have it coming delia. i could say i feel ya but that s a lie and why i wont.
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it’s just a poem – it has no meaning
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all prose has meaning d e l i a
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it shouldn’t be taken to heart
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but tis
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catch me if you can. but me i m no bad buoy
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some people are hard to love and some i hardly love
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you were taught trained to kill and defend. to mate to hate fuck is not love. there are many words for the sexual coupling however. lmao
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i just wanna be a better human – learning to human
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oh lord now in liege with the lord of this earth delia. too bad rayal was bested by captain kirk.
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i know the difference between lust and love – i just have no where to put it
you have a family right?
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yeah i do. most are dead thankfully. lmao. you have a place we all do. you underestimate yourself.
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likely a result from being kicked from the tree and not having adequate social skills but i was the black sheep of the fam
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