MsEff's Pretentious Poetry Corner...
Feb. 5th, 2002 02:11 pm...It's very hard
to plumb the depths
the delving of the inner darkness
that is you
when you have
"The Reflex"
Playing in your head, over and over
like some twisted parody
of what it would
be like
if Hell had discos.
And what sick part of
my
subconscious
remembers
the damn words
anyway?
(addenendum: I sent This link to a down-in-the-dumps friend. She's probably gonna hurt me bad. *giggles and falls off counter again* Bad Maus. Bad, bad Maus...)
to plumb the depths
the delving of the inner darkness
that is you
when you have
"The Reflex"
Playing in your head, over and over
like some twisted parody
of what it would
be like
if Hell had discos.
And what sick part of
my
subconscious
remembers
the damn words
anyway?
(addenendum: I sent This link to a down-in-the-dumps friend. She's probably gonna hurt me bad. *giggles and falls off counter again* Bad Maus. Bad, bad Maus...)
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Date: 2002-02-05 12:39 pm (UTC)*covers you in smooches*
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Date: 2002-02-05 12:46 pm (UTC)Oh, wait, smootches!!!
*grin*
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Date: 2002-02-05 09:08 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-02-06 06:52 am (UTC)Lucky me, huh?