Cold, Lonely, Bitter, Deadman


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    Cold, Lonely, Bitter, Deadman

    Cold, lonely, bitter, deadman
    she says to me completely deadpan
    you don't see, you don't hear
    you just make excuses, you just live in fear

    Cold, lonely, bitter, deadman
    I don't want you touching me anymore
    Not with those cold, lonely, bitter, dead hands

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    coolbrees’s Poems (14)

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    Dirty Mind 0
    Lame 0
    Don't Want You Here 0
    Leave A Message 1
    Have You Seen Me 0
    I Am a Slave 0
    In Your Bed 0
    Eyes 0
    Transparent 0
    Cold, Lonely, Bitter, Deadman 0
    Hey You! 1
    Afloat 0
    Stones 0
    Oh, That Dress 0