Poems by Postguied Parnell

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  • My membranes are burning from what you're...
    The pain is hot like a lobotomy...

  • An instant is...
    Life. Everything. Anything...

  • Tips, for Andrews friend.
    -Never end a poem...

  • Sippin on an e-cig.
    Rippin on the vapor...

  • Taste my truth. You misused and abused me for the...
    Crime of taste. Lay waste to the colors for you...

  • My hands are white with boredom.
    Frustrated with the nothing...

  • Give a little hit, forgive a little lip.
    Feel a little drip under your nose...

  • "I don't know.
    I'm sorry things went the way they did and I hope...

  • In a normally functioning brain (one thats not...
    I realize where they sit...

  • If facebook was an actual book sold on a nook...
    Reviews would call it a waste of time...

  • I never wanna go insane.
    I never wanna fill my brain...

  • Charlie Crist was laying down. Legs crossed. Arms...
    Then, his eyes started to change. They shifted the...