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today i fell and felt better
#the used#music#poetry#sadcore#southern gothic#pop punk#punk rock#rock music#alternative rock#ethel cain#nicole dollanganger#2000s grunge#deftones#system of a down#tragedy
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found you just to tell you that i made it real far
and that i never blamed you for loving me the way that you did
while you were torn apart - I would still wait with you there
don't think about it too hard or you'll never sleep a wink at night again
don't worry about me and these green eyes
mama, just know that i love you (i do)
and i'll see you when you get here.
-Strangers, Ethel Cain
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you're so handsome when i'm all over your mouth
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⌕ Surveillance shots showing burglars in Ghostface masks
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not very aesthetic, not very classy, but i'll always be there, and here, and ask if you're okay when you're down
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I shot an angel with my father's rifle
I should have set it free, but I let it bleed
made it into taxidermy, hung it on my wall
-Poachers Pride, Nicole Dollaganger

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if i was caught running from the old
would they take it away - wrap it up and call it new?
i wouldn't put up a fight if it happened
maybe i would be relieved
or i'd keep running
if i found that what once was all i had
is all i knew
i'd take my keys and light a smoke
make one last call before the bill is due
then i'd go back to what i want so much
which is, arbitrarily, the heart of someone broken
and i'd keep the image of imperfection
because when you're someone like me - who never had a chance - when you're someone who stands out within the crowd and still goes un-noticed
you realise that all that glitters grows mold
and time is the most valuable thing
it's priceless really
and so for that reason i mustn't wait
yes, i'm going to wear my vision like a secret garden
with an exterior like the brutalest office building
i'll be as free as a maleante
and by that philosophy, is it really running?
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the earth shattered
the sky opened
the rain was fire, but we were wooden
-Fine China, Lana Del Rey
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what's the point of poetry if there's nothing to prove
why should one still hold on if there's nothing to lose
it's all fiction, it fits into my contradiction
of a person who sees through a windowless past
the chances i'll never know if they last
and the wind that comes howling
when i think of you
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this city is the dust of my stars
and i'm still going on dreaming real hard
i'm taking up this space
finally won my mind against the humiliation
-bleak
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fresh out the slammer
i came back into the world a new man
washed my hands of our blood again
walkin' to the corner store
sleeping on the second floor
glossing through the memory book everyday
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