Allow my chest to breathe.
Expand.
Contract.
Run. Not too far or they'll catch you.
Burden of an undecided flaw.
Escape only lies
within my mind ever flowing;
never calm.
Why do you want to kill me?
A chicken dinner.
A turkey thanksgiving.
Chew off the legs,
feast upon my open wounds.
Kill me quickly.
Each second everlasting.
I hate you all.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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