The Pen That Bleeds

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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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  • Butterflies and Knots

    You pull me in with your arms

    But push me away with your words

    You kiss me

    And I start losing my footing

    I go dumb for your smile

    It absorbs me

    This feeling’s vile

    The floor slides away

    Then you look at me

    Say you love everything I am

    But you never say you love me

    If I’m so great

    Then why don’t you take a chance on me?

    I’m breaking my own heart

    Thinking I have a shot

    You give me butterflies and knots

    -cindy

    Tagged: poetry

    Posted on April 23, 2011

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