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Looking down at table
watching edge of blade
sink into flesh.
Cutting,
Cutting,
Cutting.
Until there's nothing left.
Pure ecstasy
tingles through my soul,
as crimson tears
drip down my body so.
This steak could use a little barbecue sauce.
- by An Angel Named K |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/16/2008 |
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- Title: Emo for a Day
- Artist: An Angel Named K
- Description: This poem just kinda popped in my head like 15 min ago. Please read the whole poem, it's not what you think, and it's short anyways. xD
- Date: 10/16/2008
- Tags: joke gothic
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Comments (5 Comments)
- BannedAccount8623822 - 05/01/2009
- i'm a cutter.....and i really hate the last line....srry
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- mexicantacos2003 - 10/16/2008
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man that emo kid underneath is overreacting
he should go and piss off.
but man that is one emo steak
by the way (""hellogoodbye"" wink you ripped that name off of a band
so youse a poser.
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- Xtime turns fragileX - 10/16/2008
- That's quite insulting. If you have nothing nice to say about emos, I ask you keep your opinions and jokes to yourself.
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- Ronylin - 10/16/2008
- ROFL!!! I LOVE IT!!!!!
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- GrannyT-Tsunade - 10/16/2008
- wow...like wow....0_o...weird...but cool
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