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soulful , unsightly , Cute poets
long will you eat away from the inside
voice , painfully sincere, and frilly words
circling in mp3, headphones , head
Listen, and do not you think that you live
someone else's life ?
suffering for others, because poetry is largely a longing
Determined loneliness, bad fate, dreams of love.
or I do not pronounce the word?
his already tormented mouths ringers ,
musicians playing songs of longing for you
words left for a new generation
empty , hearken, sentimental girls
for guys that listen with half an ear , but so carefully ..
is when there is nothing inside, and you try , you try to fill
empty , but filled with all that comes indiscriminately .
longing ? go , enjoy . loneliness ? Of course , it's me .
drugs? so what's the difference?
you get to suffer like that?

enough to stigmatize the word! enough to spoil your tongue!
you must understand, in this country bed
except poets need someone else
to think , to repair, to create
not only dream of in a shroud , and build
and suffering , they do not build
as they do not offer up . cry silently cry there
where this will not be visible
grieve in the basement, in the woods, under a blanket at last.
and never write poetry, never, never write
then I 'll believe you .

was you , no interest , and began to suffer - and became everybody needs .
but as for me , the most lackluster people
interesting to everyone else.