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Too uncaring to even put me down
I feel a particular coldness
In my bones when I think of you
And I have to shiver

I follow at your unconscious signal
Just another worthless fool
Who hates your guts
Just get lost, I think

You don't care about anything
Not me
Not them
Not yourself

But that's okay. when you die
They'll say false words
Tailored for grieving the loss
But I won't say anything

When they wail over you
Your face the calm mask
I will look down on you
And I will shed not a tear

And at night
You will dominate my dreams
And I will ignore you
Turn your Apathy against you

I will see you walking
Down the street
Different heights all the same
And pass you by without pause

When I look at myself in the mirror
I will see your face, your hands
Wrapped around my throat
I will  take an aspirin

You make me sick
I can't eat thinking of you
If I even remember
At least I'll loose weight

When you hiss wordlessly
in my mind, people will avoid me
And I will find it doesn't bother me
I follow my own path

I will go to your grave
Once
A holiday
I will leave you nothing

I will go to church
Wearing vampire fangs
knocking at my door
But the lights are all off

My pumpkin with your face
Smashed
The next morning
I will pick out the seeds

On your birthday
I will buy myself a cupcake
To commemorate
That you were never born

When I make my coffee
Black and rich
You will pass me the sugar
And I will put the lid on

I will see someone I know
They will avoid eye contact
You will whisper
They shiver at my presence

I will turn my back
If I want someone to hate
I have your picture
In my wallet

When I go to cross the street
You will pull me
A car will drive by
And the driver will wave

I will come home
Not as empty
When I moved in
I had a major headache

You will watch me
Silently on the couch
I will blame myself
Getting so angry at myself

I will shout at you
I don't care either
Why should I
The future is alone

I hate you
Your eyes tell me
I'm an idiot
And I will believe you.
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Author's Comments

It's all about Perspective. keep that in mind and read it again.

IT'S A FREAKING STORY! D8> I simply cannot BELIEVE I wrote this. Maybe I'm not as bad a writer as I keep thinking I am, because to me, this is some deep shit dude! >D

Inspired by 'Constructive Criticism' [link] by :iconlittlemoonchild:

... I know, right? How the hell did I pull this out of that? Assuming you read it again to get a new perspective, you'll realize I was NOT emo when I wrote this! XP XD I decided that if I took out the punctuation to a large extent, it could be taken at a few different ways, and how you read it will reflect on how you feel. What did you see the first time you read it?

Please don't steal, or I'll have to come eat your soul. Don't think I won't. Right after the cupcake.

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:iconchikinsama:
Wow, just...just wow.
The first time I read it I thought it was about someone having died and the protagonist either hated them in life or hated the fact that they were no longer alive. The second time I thought that the protagonist was talking about an ideology/theory that was no more or hard to relate to.

Sorry, I can be horribly dense with these things. In either case this was highly enjoyable! ^^ Hee hee, I love poetry and the idea of a poem without an ionic pentameter is so novel and fresh! Yay!

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Wow.... that is deep... the first time through, i thought it was a girl whom is mad at a guy and is haunted.... ish. XDDD still sorta think that.... im not good at this shit. XP

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Wow! Tyo-tomo, this is great!!! :hug: :heart:(although you hate hugs, but oh well!) And you do NOT suck at writing, btw.
Impression of the poem: a saddened 'fuck-you'...:(

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*hint*
Look up 'Symptoms of depression' on google. XP

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:iconchibipuppy:
Oh... ^^; eh heh heh.... >>;

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Oh hun, it's not strange at all to know much about clinical depression. One in every 15 people experience some level of depression. But I will give tis poem another shot. ^^

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Bwa-ha-ha-ha!! >D

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Depression is merely anger without enthusiasm, but you know you're really emo when your favorite pen is the only one that bleeds.

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