A mess that I’m in


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My heart is surrounded
by a thick spider’s web.
Who’d ever want to dig in?
I wouldn’t!
I tried once to cut my way through
with a big machete…
perhaps so did you.
I feel myself covered in filth.
In never-ending showers
I’m desperately trying
to scrub that shit off, but I’m already clean.
And my skin is all red and too thin.

Comments

  1. draga mea, ma regasesc si eu in versurile tale!

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  2. se cam generalizeaza sentimentele astea de la o vreme...

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  3. of, of, of mai fetelor! ce vremuri traim! se pare ca a scazut calitatea produselor de ingrijire corporala! ;)

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