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Do us all a great favor and enter with a sense of humor. Marco...!

Monday, March 29, 2010

It sits under my IF thought

IT FOUND AN ORIFICE AND SQUEEZED ITS WAY INTO MY BODY
IT SLIT ITS OWN WRISTS TO UNLEASH ITS BLACK POISON INTO THE FLOW OF MY BLOOD
IT MADE A VISIT INTO MY EYES AND PLAYED A SHOW THAT RECEIVED NO APPLAUSE
IT FLEW INTO THE PIT OF MY STOMACH AND DANCED AROUND MY PEACEFUL BUTTERFLIES UNTIL THEY BECAME ANGERED
IT CLIMBED ITS WAY UP MY THROAT INTO MY EARS TO MAKE ME BELIEVE I HEARD IT ALL
IF THAT WASN'T ENOUGH IT WALKED ALONG THE DIPS ON MY BRAIN AND FILLED EACH ONE THAT HAD AN IF WITH UGLY THOUGHTS; WITH UGLY NIGHTMARES; WITH HORRIBLE SENSES THAT MADE ME FEEL ILL
IT FOUND ITSELF SWINGING AROUND MY HEART AND INTO A CAVE
IT MADE A HOME WITH IF AND HELPS IT PUSH ME AWAY FROM MYSELF
ITS CREATING A SCAR THAT EVENTUALLY WILL HEAL
BUT SCARS STICK AROUND TO REMIND YOU OF THE DAMAGE IT HAS CAUSED.

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