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:: Wednesday, July 07, 2004 ::

Working on some new slam pieces. When I get them up to quality standards, I'll post them here.
Here's something very Alakline Trio/My Chemical Romance-ish for your repulsion and/or enjoyment.

I
Love you.
I love you so much I would fucking rend the veins and arteries out of my arms
To make you a red, white, and blue heart for the 4th of July.
I need you.
Your sultry scent intoxicates me and
Drags me to you like a shark
Being pulled by the scent of crimson water.
I sometimes stare at your digital image so much
My retinas burn and my vertebrae creak like run-down homes.
Thinking of the love me made,
I rub myself raw, sexual self-abuse
Making my eyes tear.
I wipe away snow-white semen with tissues
The same way you wiped me out of your life.
Ever since you've left
I shave with a dull blade just so I can
Bleed and know I'm still alive.
My heart beats slower now,
Jealousy and rage teaming up with sorrow
To fill my capillaries with black pain.
Tendons tighter now,
My limbs ache from not having you to hold, and
Empty bottles of 151 next to my bed
Tell a story of self-medication to the thin border
Between insanity and eternal peace.
I will drown myself at the Berkeley Marina
Just to fill myself up since I feel so
Empty without you.
Your kisses took me high, but
I'll never fly as high as you.
So I'll
Jump off a hundred story building just to
Fly
One
Last
Time.




**Note - I feel fine, I'm not broken-hearted over anyone, and there is no way I'm thinking about killing myself. I just thought it would be interesting to take the death-love genre and try to do a poem in that form.

:: Rick Kitagawa 4:20 PM [+] ::
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