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Wednesday, June 2
i haven't posted in a while.. but i found a rather angsty something something i wrote a bit ago. its typical. eh.
paperdoll chains on cheap stationary
boys and girls girls girls
repeating the same game
no name- just linked together.
no introduction- we've got mass production
still building on a foundation
where everyone's inferior
and everyones rushing aimlessly
in circles- the same circles
i carved in my chemistry desk,
the obnoxious circles you twirl in your hair when you're late
and the oh-so-scandalous circles left on my neck
after our midnight walk
the same ugly circles
we've been circling for years.
the drive boiling in the bottom of our bellies,
drives us fucking insane-
But no one cares to quit playing.
laugh it up because
all this circling has got me dizzy
and im about to throw up
this paper chain.
as you watch it creep up
my throat from deep in my stomach
and unravel at your feet,
i hope you can taste it.
(from the back of my tounge to the tip of yours
we're connected again)
i'll throw up
my hands because i can't understand
why the world hasn't give up
just yet.
tarah thinks really deep thoughts @ 6:17 PM


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