Christopher's Dead Poems
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*(I Remember) When Suicide Was Just A Joke
Do you know what I’d give
What I got, what I’d give to go back?
Do you know that I’d give
Up my life just as easy as anything?
And we pass and your voice
Like a death grip on my heart attack
It’s so superficial
Such a f**king w***e don’t care about anything
Hate is a word that describes what this
In a hall emptied up I’m a name on a list
Of a laundry bag filled with glass I punch with my fist
When suicide was just a joke
I believed what you said
You believed that I’d always be clean
A fresh slate of my ...
Life Like Safetypins
Realizing the things that scare you now,
Keep bringing up thoughts, hope to show you how
We're living amongst liars, cheaters, and fakes,
Hiding breath after painstaking breath that they take,
Away from you, just to shield all of their worst
Nightmares, so there's no way they can make you hurt.
Like an umbrella, keeping you dry from the rain,
They cover up things, unwilling to stain
Your little white dress, now tarnished with dirt,