I miss you most on winter mornings.
Don't cover your eyes
book reader,
coffee drinker,
people lover,
& avid thinker.
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Bloodsucker, Pt II by As Cities Burn
Well, it’s yours.
You can have it if it means that much to you.
Don’t let me stop you, now.
Stretch me out across the table,
Turn my insides out,
Turn me into someone else,
Someone more like yourself.
Stretch me out,
Bother not with ties,
I promise to lie perfectly still,
And I swear,
I swear not to scream
At my becoming part of the machine.
Let it be known that this is what you’ll get,
For falling out of line,
And no one wins.
No one wins against the machine,
so get back in line.
Are you the man now,
That you got what you wanted?
Are you the man now,
That you got it?
GPOYW; polaroid / sometimes I try edition.
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Paralytic by Dead Poetic
All we are is paralyzed from the face down.
We’re still alive with our fake smiles,
When the camera’s away.
Don’t remember this.
No, don’t remember this.
We are losing it all, but we are gaining the world with our hands tied,
Your arms placed upon mine.
And the sky looks so right, and you’re mine tonight.
Lie where you won’t see yourself in that way.
And we’ll ride to somewhere.
