Submissions by berzerk (meme machine)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
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i woke up at like 5am and made all these goddamn pancakes
lips paler than your grunge blog
knuckles like correction fluid
fixing your mistakes with fight
and rewriting your words in red ink
young blood numbing your tongue
till you 'thpeak with a lithp for weekth'
smack talks and scarlet handprints
on white faces and whiter asses
leaving a sour taste in my big fat mouth
knuckles like correction fluid
fixing your mistakes with fight
and rewriting your words in red ink
young blood numbing your tongue
till you 'thpeak with a lithp for weekth'
smack talks and scarlet handprints
on white faces and whiter asses
leaving a sour taste in my big fat mouth
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honey nut feelios
i was born with a hole in my heart
cut open by the unknown
and left to fester in my own youth and ignorance
filled with heavy hurtful words
that made me grow bigger
until i had to cut myself open to release them
but once my scars healed
i found a new blade
sharp like the piercing pain in my chest
everytime they turned the lights off
and i realized that my days were numbered
but i had lost count
getting heavier
weight down with doubt and something else
but what
cut open by the unknown
and left to fester in my own youth and ignorance
filled with heavy hurtful words
that made me grow bigger
until i had to cut myself open to release them
but once my scars healed
i found a new blade
sharp like the piercing pain in my chest
everytime they turned the lights off
and i realized that my days were numbered
but i had lost count
getting heavier
weight down with doubt and something else
but what
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i guess im never satisfied
how i wish
you spent as much time
as you do trying to please me
to make sure
im actually pleased
you spent as much time
as you do trying to please me
to make sure
im actually pleased
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the tunnel
ah ah ah
im close
so close
but im miles away from you
you left a hole in my heart
and i try to fill it
and you know what with
till my blood runs white and sticky
and my voice is barely a whisper
but with every gasp and moan
every hitched breath
every thrust against the cold wall
and every bite, bruise, and pull of hair
that little crack in my soul
becomes a cavernous tunnel
waiting to be filled
with something bigger
im close
so close
but im miles away from you
you left a hole in my heart
and i try to fill it
and you know what with
till my blood runs white and sticky
and my voice is barely a whisper
but with every gasp and moan
every hitched breath
every thrust against the cold wall
and every bite, bruise, and pull of hair
that little crack in my soul
becomes a cavernous tunnel
waiting to be filled
with something bigger
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