sexta-feira, 30 de setembro de 2011

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4 poems in 20 minutes? Man, I'm getting good at this.

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Eu seriamente deveria pensar em separar uma seção para os Drunk Poems, porque né?

É Tudo Psicológico

I can't stop!
My mind is blowing
Into pieces
Into lots of
Tiny
Rambunctious
Desires

I can feel!
It's not so good
It burns
And burns
And scratches
And hurts
It hurts
IT HURTS!!

So I catch
My breath
And yours
And our
Hearts
Are held
Tight
Together

No ifs
Buts
Or ands
Anymore
Not anymore
It's gone
And it hurts
Like little
Dangerous
Addictions
Waiting to
Blow our mi-
Inds...

Memories Of A Last Night

Among faces,
Voices and
Beats

Bodies,
Hands and
Mouths meet

Full of pills,
Bottles and
Chase

Everbody goes
Insane
Everybody...