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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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  • Fabio

    You fell out of a dream
    And landed at my feet
    Too bad you weren’t for me
    Somebody else’s perfection
    Rattled my soul into temporary affliction
    A yearn for you
    Painfully attracted
    Trapped in your eyes
    Not trying to resist it
    Were you born to make pulses rise
    Or make blades & veins collide?
    I’m damned
    Drowning in your smile
    My demise
    Stay away with those lips
    And warm cheeks
    You’re not for me
    Ignore my daring stare
    I’m drunk on innocence
    And incapable to digress

    -cindy

    Tagged: poetry

    Posted on March 27, 2011

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