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Saturday, May 19, 2007

Holocaust

fuck poetry

fuck anything that means something to me.

fuck love you and my dog missy

fuck every motherfucking body



breathing is now a challenge I'm not sure I can conquer

believing is completely overrated

Seeing causes me to wonder

Why I thought we should have ever dated



And even in my confusion

I miss the fuck out of you

to the point that i can't breathe

I just wanted you to love me



And like the others, you found that too hard to do

And then you don't want me to take it personally

Well fuck the dry cleaners

and fuck taxi cabs

fuck anything that ever had to do with your ass



Cuz I'd rather say fuck you

than you hurt me

And I'd rather by angry with you

than say 'why don't you love me'



So i breathe and cry with concentrated strength

Cuz you've taken everything else i had left