Formal Betrayal Dear Government,You have screwed with my life,And left it with even more strife.Government,I'm the one who contacted you,But, i'm the one who's left feeling blue;And your desision, you obviously didn't think through.I'm the one who saw you on the street,All alone, in my blue t-shirt and my barefeetBut you stabbed me in the backleft me on the train thats slipped of the track;And will never go back.Maybe?Screwing around with people isn't so fun,Using no force, no weapons, no gunBut decisions hurt more than all combined,Thinking up a plan, thinking your being kindBut I'm the one who's left up pick up that part,
Hollow feel across the stomach,that once was therebut, Now,I'm left hollow.Hollow from the sadnessHollow frm the depressionHollow from the bruisesHollow from my childhood.Turning to the answerWith no turning back.The last resort,Climbing my finger up the bony stairs;Passing the heart on the way,Once left full of vitality,now,broken and cold.Daddy dearest,you turned me into this,the halloween costume,for that I am now.Stiff,Rigid as a toy soldier,Broken,feel across the stomach,that once was therebut, Now,I'm left hollow.
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Shoot me with your [P]lasmafied [G]lowStick!
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Shoot me with your [P]lasmafied [G]lowStick!
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For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jeremiah 29:11
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happiness seems to be a hype. i hope to be proven wrong.