Escape

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    Escape

    You want to die
    You want to escape the suffering
    That life has to offer
    You want to die
    Let me kill you
    Slowly and painfully
    Bit by bit
    Piece by piece
    I will eat you alive
    You want to die
    You are weak
    You are a coward
    There is no place for you hear
    No place in this fucking planet
    You want to die so badly
    Fuck die already
    Hell is waiting for you
    Heaven has no place for someone like you
    Burn in hell for all eternity
    You piece of garbage

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Sleepy’s Poems (19)

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    I’m just bored 1
    DEATH 0
    What makes my world go round 0
    GOODBYE FOR NOBODY 0
    ALONE 1
    Escape 0
    PAST 0
    Body without soul 0
    BOREDOM 0
    LEFT 0
    NUMB 0
    PRETEND 0
    What do people FEAR the most? 0
    Mistaken confused 0
    Our open ended life 0
    LETTING GO OF YOU 0
    ESCAPE 1
    Insomnia 0
    I've given up! 1

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