too busy being in love with my self inflicted misery
too cowardly to do it myself
so shoot my target practice head
too much not enough
my highs feel too low
crashes are only soft blows
heavens got a visitors pass
but im too tired to go up
built a home in purgatory
even in death im full of mediocracy
dull aches, sharp smiles
cut your throat at night
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Starvix
I enjoy this. It has a violent feel and I like that.
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i always want my writing to feel raw and violent im glad you like it
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