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UNCENSORED SENSORYWe could feel the earth breathe
It flooded, a great wind
Our lungs with the leaves
We could see veins in the sky
They stretched, vast branches
To the ones in our eyes
We could hear music from space
It flowed, stellar symphonies
Crescendos from the commonplace
We could smell so much stardust
It spilled, swirling clouds
Our vows and our lust
We could taste each other's heartbeat
They echoed, drums of thunder
Never ending, complete.
Six Feet UnderI am six feet under,
No one can help me,
I don't want to be found.
I was buried this morning,
At quater past three.
My chains are now locked,
I can no longer be free.
They piled on the earth,
To bury me deep.
A change at least,
From being dumped in a heap.
One foot for the people,
Who have betrayed me.
Who then lied and pretended,
Thought I wouldn't see.
Two feet for what they've said,
The times they've made my cry.
The snide remarks and comments,
That made me want to die.
Three feet for the problems,
All of them my fault.
They'd never let me forget them,
Rubbing old wounds with salt.
Four feet for my scars,
Made in the dead of night.
I'm sorry, my few kind friends,
I've given up the fight.
Five feet for my dreams,
Now they'll stay uncomplete.
To fly, to live, to be happy,
Not give in to defeat.
And Six feet for my father,
And the monster he became,
He hit my mother, kicked her hard,
And made me feel her pain.
These six feet of earth,
My blanket will stay.
Until the w
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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