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| Mental Hospital | Corpse On The Walk | A Walk In The Park | The Seventh Month | Once when I was small..* | When Morning Comes | I tear at my face... | Today murdering is not so bad* | The Wicked Won* | Praying in the bathroom* | My skin is laughing at me...* | I'm as fake as a dead baby doll.. | The little foolish one | The cold night | Burning Down | Fuck You | Raped Emotions | Sarah | |
| Please note that some of these poems have rather violent content so I would like to warn all readers to practice discretion; especially towards those poems with an asterik. Not for the faint hearted. Language may be offensive. |
| Once when i was small somewhere around 2 or 3 dad and i played a game he called me his puppy under my crib i'd crawl barking and wagging my tail licking him with my tongue after all, i was for sale i wanted him to buy me to be the best pup in the lot i did everything to please him as daddy's little rover i never thought it odd when daddy rolled me over and yes he rubbed my belly and other parts below he prodded with his fingers and no one was to know onee day i told my mother that night he hit her many times and i became a liar; in all my families eyes now i cannot make love without smelling my fathers breath i've lost the man i love because i cant let him touch my breasts so i grew up the black sheep the evil one full of sin and now if you'll excuse me i need my heroin - Gophergator |