Chosen Reject Poems

Can't keep to myself
If can't keep to you
Miss it with all my heart
Then I bid it goodbye
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Smell of the shop on my feet
Monkeys swinging around as they eat
He keeps long distance afar
The insides of me stretched apart
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I have two hands
Complemented by a dream
I hold it in my hand
Not the left but the 'right' hand
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life is a formulated fad
and nobody's born bad
he senses a wandering mind, so beautiful
oh it's the end
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when my world's down on the upside
when I'm pinned down on the inside
she'd always be my side
trying to convince the otherwise
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sipping different cups of life's pitch black
staring ahead of line i couldn't watch my back
shave my long dead hair off my skin they crawl
in the middle of the pain i disembowel
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it's cold out there
where the truth lies
where reality bites
where cowards are nowhere to be seen
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they feed and prey together
tormenting as they like
where are all the laughter
to bring dimmed light fader
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My heart speaks louder than my mouth does
My synapses respond better when my brain cells are dead
My spine hurts whenever I lay on comfy materials
My intentions are never meant for myself
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Titanic is certainly no match for it
Adiou Dicaprio, Ja Mata Winslet
A game it isn't when I yearn for it
A game it isn't if you too yearn for it
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