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Tangled Web
A tangled web of words go through my head,
Speak us deliver us, from this spider's bed.
Crazy, insane anger, wrath,
Can't see straight.
Titillate, frustrate, browbeat,
Tangled in this spider's web.
Spinning it's yarn around me,
Tangled up banged up.
I wish these words would,
Shut the fuck up.
Speak us deliver us, from this spider's bed.
Crazy, insane anger, wrath,
Can't see straight.
Titillate, frustrate, browbeat,
Tangled in this spider's web.
Spinning it's yarn around me,
Tangled up banged up.
I wish these words would,
Shut the fuck up.
Published 17th Feb 2011
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17th Feb 2011 2:44am
17th Feb 2011 2:44am
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17th Feb 2011 4:14am
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17th Feb 2011 4:15am
10th Dec 2017 1:47pm
10th Dec 2017 5:59pm
thank you beautiful Jade giggles at this poem it seems funny now but serious at the time these words just kept coming at me.. until I told them to shut the fuck up.. yes I was quite ill my first few years..
I cherish you dear one..
love Crim
I cherish you dear one..
love Crim
12th Dec 2017 2:22am
Saw you from the overpass Crim, you were heading out as I was going in. Thanks for the warning.
12th Dec 2017 2:25am
13th Jan 2019 4:12pm
13th Jan 2019 4:16pm
thank you graciously dearest Andy this is indeed an old one I'm really moved you went so far back ❤
love Brenda 🌹
love Brenda 🌹
