Back Mountain Chicken

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    Back Mountain Chicken

    My brain in frying
    Im slowly dyin
    I wish i could take everything back
     but I keep on surviving
    I cant keep writing
    So I'll take up typing

    My head is hurting
    I feel something is biting
    Its fucking wit my sight
    Im afraid of heights
    My wrist is swollen
    fingers are stuck
    What the Fuck

    The ducks inh the cage are rough
    they kicked my ass yesterday
    I threw it up today
    Everyday is the same " mutha fuckin" thing

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Rosette89’s Poems (61)

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