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fuck your petrified bimbo blonde futility...    
puke-worthy pastel versions      
of the virgin colours of poetry    
that shield your wide-open brains from all the other    
guts and filth    
baking on the sidewalks.    
     
ungrateful, desperate for more and more    
always more and new;    
     
who the hell are you?    
justify, now, the space you take up    
     
but not to me.    
     
bless your vacuous heart, you love beauty;    
half-assed attempt to cherish what's given, earned    
all the while    
discontentedly whining    
pining for something else.      
cute.    
     
quiet?    
you don't    
in case a dangerous thought,      
an urge to live to truth    
dares try      
to unbridle you.    
     
fine lines are for insidious shits    
that hold on too tight    
to too many faces.    
run for cowardice    
hide if you must      
but look into where your eyes should be.    
you have no face      
to lose.
Written by caustic
Published | Edited 27th Mar 2012
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