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Mamiidaawendam (she is struggling with feelings)

 
mister kiss my face.

my heart skips a beat when the word 'like' is thrown in the race.
my body stuck in a box just trying to escape.
must make haste.
paint fumes thrown out the door.
while my head is spinning as im hugging this floor.

dead and gone girls body washes up against the shore.
planets make a shift as the muses instrument-
creates a riff, love knocks on her door.

awake.

the rest of them are clay pigeons.
but her shoulders are heavy from this grave shes digging deep.
he cannot treat this one as a sheep. she will not follow.
shes got emotions she just cant keep so,
slow breath leaks out. mangled body turns weak,
her locks pulled out. teeth rot from her mouth.
smoke swirls from thick lips. its all about the:

c-o-n-f-u-s-i-o-n.

our personalities start fusing.
what would i say to a beautiful bird?
two sparks start emotion, it was deep.
i concurred..
because when-
crushing stops and lightening occurs,
thunder is the only other option...

Written by lucidity
Published | Edited 15th Mar 2011
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