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i wrote it along time ago...Rate this Poem
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ummmm wtf |
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so i was saved |
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up urs |
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I am your sacrifice |
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lust or love? |
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my world |
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no sense |
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my flaws |
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Recollection |
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not a poem, a philosiphy..... |
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philosiphy # 2 |
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philosiphy # 3 |
My Heart Is A Grenade Without A Pin
My heart is a grenade without a pin
So hold on to it tight
Why would you throw it away?
When you can take out all the parts
of the explosives
Examine the powder
Find what makes it tick and
See where the pin hole leads too
Rip it too shreds
Find every detail about it
Have fun
And see what its secrets are
Only one way to find it out
That is to dig and scratch at it a bit
And even try to be
A scientist and pretend
You know how it works
Tell your friends all about it
Show it to them
Teach it to them
Grab and squeeze it like
A suicide running toward to
Your enemies taking them with you
And taking the pieces of the grenade with you
When you toss it in your room
Look at it
Hit your dog with it
Hit your little sibling
Grab it back and yell
Then tell the grenade your secrets
Cause It listens
It listens
So don't be afraid
Hide it under your pillow
Place it between your feet
Cuddle with it
Make it the most important thing ever
Hang it in your room
Turn it into your science project
Take it with you to school
Scare the teachers
And scare the government
And scare the police
It goes everywhere with you
Tape it to your chest and
Keep hugging until your lungs bruise
Squeeze it until your fingers turn purple
Taste it
Sniff it
Touch it
Examine it
Hear it
Listen to it beating
Keep listening the beat that keeps it
Alive
How could something so wrong
Be the best thing to happen to you?
That's why you
Have an epiphany ands
Write a poem and then
After you understand what it is
Will you think about it?
The grenade wants you too
But just hold on to it
Because a grenade without a pin
Is useless to throw away.
Because you can always find a way to play with it
Even though sometimes I want you to stop.


