February 2012
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poem? or something.
Hollow walls
My shout reverberates
Loudly, replacing silence
The once lively structure
Is a body with no heartbeat
Each empty room
Represents the hollow truth
Mathematical and cold, we follow
Blindly in chorus, accepting
Of the written word
One man’s answer
Became all our truth
Stray from the crowd
A fool, you’ve made
So unimportant, you claim
The memorization of
My...
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little sad
i’m a novelty.
oh look, at my little frown. what’s wrong?
write it down. sing it for us. what’s got you down, baby?
what’s it this time?
i got you.
oh look, at my little cry. my little fall. my little harm.
i got you.
oh look, at my little hurt. my little despair. my little nothing.
paint us a picture, call it your art.
you’re so talented. you’re...