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For Fuck's Sake
[MAF]falky:
Before I even noticed
one was already off
The guy who sat in front of me
either stuffed the air with
corny shit
or himself with
corny shit
That pistillate front of him
occupied as much space
thumbing away to
suitors
and acquaintances
Chin up
the afternoon vibe
fucked up mine
turned my beard into
shards of burning coal
stinging me like
doctor’s next best cure
I swear
I could’ve felt
blisters down my throat
I just wanted to get home.
The antheral I flanked
stood up
boom
silence.
My ears were bleeding but I could feel no blood
nothing
nothing
nothing
red light
fuck.
So motley,
I see Korean lettering
a rusty old car
some bikes
fuck’s sake won’t that van in front of us go any faster?
The grass, a park.
Then the girl stood up
dogs run
and I think she’s glad.
The radio
starts playing Total Eclipse of the Heart
The bald guy
starts singing along (horribly)
a bank
the drug store
printing
internet cafe
Starbucks
restaurants
car wash
another bank
ugly-ass stands
more restaurants
KFC
the gate
houses
home
a bowl
some ice
add water
toothpaste?
You get the idea.
ǝǝǝoſ[sXɐ]:
Nice lol. i kinda dont get this topic's name though...
[MAF]falky:
It doesn't get you too.
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2204 hours
why do they even call it “hours”
it’s bloody pathetic
does that mean we go through 2204 hours each day
15428 hours each week
61712 hours each month
804460 hours each year
806664 hours each leap year
?
and does that mean I’ve already spent
6 hours making this poem?
kk submitting now
ﱡ קּﻰﺢ Love:
lolz
[MAF]falky:
losing a friend due to extremely contradicting views, so extreme our arguments put us in colder situations. i'm mad at the world atm
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1,000,000 words
most probably put to vain
because of thine inconsiderate and persistent
attitude
to judge and persecute
all ye whom did not make a connection.
thou art thyself who was oppressed,
by thine fucker, attests ye:
only brethren cool enough
are exempt from criticism.
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Once altered by the world
altered to see only
the dark in you
but so much do thyself hate ye
for beautiful adds you
be dandelions
describe happy
but it is polarity of which I feel
They wouldn’t leave us alone.
A sense of guilt
and a sense of arouse?
the former is sure
and it fills our atmosphere.
The very lifeline on which this relationship clings to is the moral obligations we still have for each other.
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