Poems by Curing the Comon Cliche

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  • Forget Me (1) 1

    I lace up my chucks and I throw on a scarf,
    Who knew these cuts would leave more than just...

  • My lips are numb,
    But I won't be using them...

  • Faces inches away
    Call it a curse...

  • Take a deep breathe
    Breathe. Jesse. Breathe...

  • Just wanted to see your face again
    Well that's too damn bad...

  • Blame (1)

    You said we were just friends
    That I should do it and I did it...

  • Now the chocolates finished
    The roses wilt and brown...

  • "There's a lady who's sure all that glitters...
    And she's buying a stairway to heaven.&quot...

  • So my life skips like the record
    That I threw out last night...

  • Click
    Click...

  • Chaos (1)

    What's wrong with me?
    Well, chaos is something...

  • Shimmer, blade plays on my arm
    Drive it in once more...