If I shoved you
Into the path of a speeding train
I'd want you to know
I would love to
Get the chance to do it once again
Any regrets? Oh no
If you want to know the reason why
I always wanted to see you die
Please believe me
Here's what I want to make very clear
Absolutely clear
Never loved you
So I shoved you
Curious to know the inspiration for this
Whose mind are you diving into the abyss of?
It’s my mind..
It's my mind if you don't mind. It's pretty abyssmal in there as you pointed out. I dive in there on occasion to clean stuff out. I wasn't that successful as my most recent poem illustrates.
Well, it's not that it isn't
Well, it's not that it isn't well written. Much better to write it out than to act it out.
I always stayed well behind the yellow line when any stranger was directly around him on the subway platform. Just in case, for someone, writing poetry wasn't enough.
wow powerful and kinda
wow powerful and kinda disturbing