Her veins
Are filled with dust
her eyes are
Filled with fear
'cause now she's
Dead and breathing
Stale air
Six feet under
Ground.
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Pushin' Up Daisies
PoetryA collection of pêle-mêle poetry that have been compiled from various emotional states and thoughts. It may be depressing, odd, horrifying, whimsical or joyful but it is all up to the reader to determine whether it is worth reading. Unlike it's cou...
