That One Guy
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I don't understand, How time after time, I can pick the same wound open, Then stitch it shut again.
Tear Stained Paper
Hi again, its me, your friend. Do you remember the last thing I said? Probably not you see, no one cared about little 'odd' me. You just shove me aside, cast away.
Comments about That One Guy
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
I don't understand,
How time after time,
I can pick the same wound open,
Then stitch it shut again.
It was healing,
Until i split it open,
And threw my poison in my veins.
Through the dead heart it pumps,
Burning to the tips of my fingers,
Killing everything on its path to the brain.
As the poison lingers.