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With the Excuse of Love
By Sealed Identity
fuck with my dreams.
this is what you do to me.
try doing it with a little less severity,
just a little more compassion please.
never cross that line again,
I'm so sick of how you take for granted what you have
because of what it means to me.
"I'm nothing but graceful,"
and that's what hypocrites preach.
It's no help to scream, it renders little use to me.
My heart is large, but my vocal cords are weak.
Why won't you see what I see,
can't you read between what is worthless and what is free.
this is all meaningless.. meaningless in terms of contemporary.
Quit living in the past.
“why can't you write with meaning?”
you couldn't describe how I'm feeling.
So stop the ridiculing, I have a last line for you sweetie.
What is there left to believe in?
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© 2006 Sealed Identity
Published on Monday, October 30, 2006.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "With the Excuse of Love"
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A former member wrote:
Well I have one thing to say. If anyone says you don't write with meaning, they are retarded. I've never felt the necessity to use a school-yard insult, but I did just then.
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On Tuesday, October 31, 2006, Aunty Depressant
(423)
wrote:
dilemna you portray. Grasping away at what joy I can, and grieving for my lost dreams, the best I can do..as anger brings joy to the arrogant self-professed graceful. Touched me :)
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On Tuesday, October 31, 2006, Aunty Depressant
(423) wrote:
Pain and sick pleasure of torturing another, with little or no regard to the consequences would be my guess. Please be gentler, only seems to encourage the type you describe here, at least in my experience. I'm still searching for the elixir to remedy the
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On Monday, October 30, 2006, torn_beauty
(77) wrote:
awesome write. Flows easily and expresses the emotions perfectly.
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