Untitled Poem by Heather Devlin
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evolution from maggots
baby killers
afraid of faggots
sadistic space fillers
empty headed
with dirty souls
using lust
to fill the holes
fake friends
dead ends
and another lie
added to the pile
pill popping
life stopping
just like in the movies
Kind-a of heavy write, Heather, Hate to watch that movie.Maybe a good name is 'land fill' Human garbage is not 'pretty' take care LOL..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 12:34:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Short, direct and very powerful Heather...true poetry. Take care...