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0In the corner of your Mother and Toddler group, you pass round a bottle of beer, giggling between yourselves while your mothers watch the walls swirl. Your first day of school, you’re taught how to roll. The second, how to down. The third, how to perform to your best. Once you’ve done your first year in school, you’re free, down to experience now. Get an invite to every debauched affair, the park, the bus stop, the field. There are critical things to be learnt. Live life fast paced, forget your worries, like you forget what happens every night, every morning. There’s no use for lungs. You don’t need a liver. What good is a brain?by ~acid-fairy-x
Mrs. BishopOne day we’ll remember. Remember a story, Being told enthusiastically, energetically and emotionally, With bouncing curls, and a mad smile. As I walk along a path. A winding path, with an intense heat, Often, turning a corner, To find a game of musical chairs being played.Mrs. Bishop
I take a few steps back and stumble, Stumble into a World War One battlefield, Machine gunfire cut through the air, stroking my cheeks. I fall, Unconscious.
Waking up, I am once more along a path, Tracing the tracks, I head towards a tunnel. A dark tunnel with
by ~acid-fairy-x
The Whisky Never Leaves My....The Whisky Never Leaves My Red EstuariesThe Whisky Never Leaves My....
Swimming through the streams, rivers, seas and oceans,
Sinking deeper, falling further. Tonnes and tonnes, tumble down. Schools collide, merging into a mess,
Diffusing off when larger fish appear, Glooming the water. As the pain plunges into the depths,
I take another swig.
by ~acid-fairy-x
Dedication DedicationDedication
Scars dedicated to you. Every cut to your fake smiles, and legs that jut. Every slit to your stares, your glares, because I didn’t fit. Every gash to your remarks, your insults, whenever we’d clash.
Watch as I perform the play written for you.
Watch as I carve you my broken, tattered self. Watch as I slice away the pain.
Biology lesson: Emotion Dissection. Hack at my heart. Slash my soul.
Those marks upon my wrists, scars dedicated to you.
by ~acid-fairy-x
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