Insanity will be the death of you, my dear.

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Everything.

Help? You couldn't possibly need more help. You have bars to cage your soul, keeping every dream you have, locked into a tiny metal box. The key was swallowed by dragons an you have no clue where to go. Your head is spinning, you're losing your head, kid. Life is a game, cheat. It's the only way you'll make it out alive. You sit on the floor, your head buried in your knees. You want to go home, everything to be perfect. Then came a departure. A jacket that hugs you sounds nice, it'll love you. Crawl out of the hole you dug yourself, it's too deep for mankind. I think you reached the core. Too bad you're not normal my dear. You need help. You play hearts the way you play monopoly. Buying your way around, your penis is too strong for you. Try taking my end of the deal. You are shit, sir. Once more. Tell me you love me, only this time, mean it. Love is a bitch, fuck it. The only one to ever love you, is yourself. Love is a joke, laugh at it. You need help, serious help... You slur your words, ships sinking, you've lost your soul. 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I idolize La Dispute (band). I want to turn my poems into dogs with a close fiend. This is just my mood right now. It's rough. I just kept righting. It could use work. But, oh well.

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funny

I always try to change my dogs into poems...
keep writing

Peace
Dylan


"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot

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I corrected myself in the

I corrected myself in the comments. It was a typo. Haha


-loveisblind.

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Typo. In the authors note

Typo. In the authors note thing it says dogs, it's meant to say songs. Why it came out as dogs, I'm not sure. I apologize.


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