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The Pen That Bleeds

POETRY IS THERAPY. LET'S RANT AND VENT X] LET US RIOT WITH OUR PENS!
My name is cindy ^_^
I don't really pay attention to grammar when I write.
If you love terrible poetry you'll love me
don'treadthisnooo D:
I can be quiet or a riot, poetry nut,
constant daydreamer,
into charities and
helping the environment,
dedicated vegan as of '09 *w00t*
i heart piercings & hair dye.
music= anything loud x)
Hate normal/plain/safe
Am an insomniac, and chronic procrastinator
P.S. I suffer from O.O.F.O.B.D. (Obsessing Over Fall Out Boy Disorder) :P

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  • F.N.O.W.E.

    Dear Heart,

    From now on we’re enemies

    You’ve led me to pain once again

    You promised me the beatings would be worth it

    I shouldn’t have let you win

    Should’ve of  just shut you up and solved the problem

    But you let it multiply

    And nourished it so naively

    Thinking you could solve it

    You allowed the problem to get difficult

    When you could’ve just erased it

    So the little problem

    Became a big headache

    Took over your life

    And you couldn’t control it

    It was just a promise of disappointment.

    Dear Heart,

    From now on we’re enemies.

    Forever,

    Mind

    -cindy

    Posted on January 20, 2012

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