Poetry!
Journal Entry: Tue Jun 19, 2007, 3:34 PM
- Listening to: Battle Theme (6) - The Black Mages
- Reading: Bad poetry
- Watching: The Nightmare Before Christmas
- Playing: Oblivion
- Eating: Children
- Drinking: Children
TV Repairman
You tore out my heart on Wednesday
Left me in a pool of tears
in which I drowned
And then spat up because saline tastes salty
And i'm allergic to salt
Just the way I am allergic to the pain you have caused
When you ripped apart my love
Bit by papery bit
Into a pile of shredded oat love
Which was Quaker's brand love. The best love.
You then turned my love into oatmeal
SQUISHY APPLE-TASTING CRUSHED MICROWAVE LOVE
Which burnt my soul
Because I forgot the oven mitts to my soul
Because you make me throw caution to the wind
Which was a delightful 78 degrees when we met
I dropped my oatmeal soul
For no one would pick up crumpled bits of my apple-tasting innards
Even the dog strayed away from my inner self spilled across the floor
Just like you did after tipping over my soul bowl
On wednesday, the same day you tore out my heart.
By Randall and Emily!
Devious Comments
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Freedom Beef! - A Powerpuff Girls Fan Forum
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PUT SOME PANTS ON YOU TALKING BANANA!
"I think artist give to much attention to the world and not enough to themselves. And now their soul is starving."
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PUT SOME PANTS ON YOU TALKING BANANA!
"I think artist give to much attention to the world and not enough to themselves. And now their soul is starving."
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Freedom Beef! - A Powerpuff Girls Fan Forum
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Freedom Beef! - A Powerpuff Girls Fan Forum
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Freedom Beef! - A Powerpuff Girls Fan Forum
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Freedom Beef! - A Powerpuff Girls Fan Forum
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