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Messed in the head.
Contributed by
SlimStaple
on
Saturday, 23rd October 2004 @ 09:55:10 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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Thoughts pound my brain.
I just do not know how I feel anymore,
On the other hand, what am I?
Can you feel without knowing what you are?
Is that the stupidest question ever?
Im dancing and screaming
Crying and laugh
God I love contradictions.
I am just too insane for this world
Moreover, I found out, I am too sexual for the internet.
Ppffttt, because that is possible.
I know no one will get this poem
And I know it is not really a poem
But my thoughts are buzzing
And my life is fleeting
And I have a song called
2HB playing on my computer.
Because I think, Brian Slade is beautiful
And his cigarette smoke traces a ladder to the sky.
Do not judges this
Because it makes no sense
Trace my cord back to the wall
And see the truth to it all.
Look I can rhyme, well whaddya know.
My mind is gone right now
And I licked a bowl of muffin mix
So I am on a buzz.
And I hope someone can read into this
And see a hidden meaning.
Also I dont think, a poem should talk about its self.
This is just to get to know me
And get to hate me
And get to love me
Just like the world
This is sexy.
I want to say I love the world
And love myself
And hate the people
And want to die.
Confusion and madness
So often mixed up.
Just right now, Im on drugs
And I love you all
And hope you die
Just like everyone else.
Hug me goodnight
Im going to dance to bed
And sing myself to sleep
And wake the whole damn house.
I love you all!
Die for me!
Copyright ©
SlimStaple
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2004-10-23 21:55:10]
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Re: Messed in the head.
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by Seans_Girl on
Saturday, 23rd October 2004 @ 10:14:59 PM AEST
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Well.. I really don't know how to comment on this poem. This is definitely different and very unique. I liked the part about you licking the muffin mix. lol. Drugs are bad though. I'm sorry to hear you've gotten mixed up in them. Take care
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Re: Messed in the head.
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by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Saturday, 23rd October 2004 @ 10:52:02 PM AEST
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