Sometimes I wonder what pure happiness
Is like. Is it liquid and sleek?
Does it pour into body like carbon monoxide?
Does it hit you like a train might
While you lay on n it's tracks?
Does it hold you
Keep you steady
Like a noose around your neck?
I wish I knew it would be to die for.
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PoetryJust random quotes. Some funny, some sad, some about cutting, and some inspirational. Have fun reading this.
