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We Were Killing Cats That Night
We can make them mash their mistrust
We can make the bones chatter till homecoming
Even if we wish for half of this
A glass will smash in celebration of us departing
We can make the cold truth turn hot pistol
I showed them late one night with my nails
I dug and scratched at the cliff for kicks
Now the days riot into suspect detectives
"Where you been? Where you going? Don't leave town
We got a couple more questions
Regarding the loss of emotion in a certain someone"
I gave him every alias to save my ass
When it came to spill the scene for them
I dreamt of only you
And the cat we killed
Getting to know our scents
And lack of sense
Although the title image is
Although the title image is disturbing on the surface, I take it as a metaphor rather than as an admission of cruelty.
J-Called
man you just disturbed me!
man you just disturbed me! great write!
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Kitty Kitty
kinda krazy cool and complicated cause cats could code as kitties and they are too cute to kill - or not - Intriguing poem - Lady A
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No cats, and/or kitties, were
No cats, and/or kitties, were killed in the making of this poem. I was mainly using it as code for curiosity.
"Where do you go when nowhere feels like home?"-FBMF