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Clean ShaveUntil I finish this poem, this is all I'll put:Clean Shave
It hurts. :[
by ~jennas-wormy
FormlessA feeling that's forever lived And it's never died A thought that's never confirmed But it's never deniedFormless
Don't listen.
The heavy storm and the angry winds blowing Carry me down or keep me where I stay Drifting words pass by without me knowing And the ground under me dies in decay
Just hear me.
The true light of my eyes is a pearl Equally emptied to equally shine And all or what little joy in the world Seems suddenly simple and endlessly mine
Endless and nameless.
This shadow, I can't shape it This feeling,
by ~jennas-wormy
Less Than 3When you leave Promise you'll stay To help me make it through the daysLess Than 3
And as your body decays I'll lay by your grave I'll play your favorite songs
Make your spirit take me away
Through fire and ash Through a deadly car crash The hurt goes straight to my head
Transfer it through me
With motion and speed Get it out, outside
I'll keep you safe, no matter what And most of what you think Isn't what it is
by ~jennas-wormy
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- Interests: jenna music playing guitar drawing writing songs+lyrics making/editing music making/editing videos
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- Favourite genre of music: depends on my mood
- Favourite artist: jenna
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Consistently Inconsistent
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You might sleep, but you'll never dream
Onward! Progress! Or so it seems.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill.
Come over and part your soft white curtains
Where I'm waiting for you still.
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You might sleep, but you'll never dream
Onward! Progress! Or so it seems.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill.
Come over and part your soft white curtains
Where I'm waiting for you still.
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Oh all the emo children they're always so sad, when I was young I couldn't be sad or they'd beat me down with a stick. Then make me work in the fields and collect more sticks to beat me with.
Yeah and there's laws and rules and circles and chalk!
and yes, i love them
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You might sleep, but you'll never dream
Onward! Progress! Or so it seems.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill.
Come over and part your soft white curtains
Where I'm waiting for you still.
--
Oh all the emo children they're always so sad, when I was young I couldn't be sad or they'd beat me down with a stick. Then make me work in the fields and collect more sticks to beat me with.
Yeah and there's laws and rules and circles and chalk!
--
You might sleep, but you'll never dream
Onward! Progress! Or so it seems.
When dreams of rings of flowers fade and blur
Giving way to that familiar ill.
Come over and part your soft white curtains
Where I'm waiting for you still.
--
Oh all the emo children they're always so sad, when I was young I couldn't be sad or they'd beat me down with a stick. Then make me work in the fields and collect more sticks to beat me with.
Yeah and there's laws and rules and circles and chalk!
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