this is what happens of when i dream about her

By FlashDark

:Somebody shoot me the the face:




let savannah do it


i guess it could be worse


let her[carve a X with a dagger a]cross my heart
stick a [acid filled] needle in my eye
then pour salt into the wounds


wait it could be worse


she could rip off my fingernails one by one
destory my knee caps with a bat
slowly feed my limbs through a grinder


wait it could be worse


she could skin me alive
and give me alcohol baths
stick me in a freezer
freeing me just before death
to let me boil for days
under the rays of the scorching sun
douse me in gasoline
simultaneously buring me alive
and breaking nearly every bone in my body


oh wait it could be worse





























she could lead me to believe she cares and loves me

only to FUCK another guy



















:oh wait shes done that:





well bloody fucking hell

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© 2005 FlashDark
Published on Thursday, December 15, 2005.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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