If I stick a knife in my heart/suicide right on the stage

[dirtydarthdrama]

Scribbled lines on a page that doesn't exist/no ink, no blood/only thousands of dots connected/not by electrons but by thought/thoughts that stampede like wildebeasts chased by lions/or maybe those are demons on the plains/I cannot stand/I will not sit/Sometimes I can't stand this shit/the sewage is sometimes deep as knees/and it seeps into my

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[pinkisevul]

You need to go to a poetry slam. We should hit that shit up sometime because you would blow people away. :::impressed:::
fellow poet,
Margaret