I'm about to do something
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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we're not kids anymore.
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Kiana Khansmith
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@stuck-in-the-vortex
I'm about to do something
fucker
2027 ; i will pay you to keep your hand over my mouth
bro you better release make room in hell...
wanna know how to stem your gushing hatred for something?
become that.
Iscariot
please give me my body
please give me my body
that's all I ask
I am worthy at least of that
to be condemned as a beautiful, unforgivable angel
please let me have a body
please give me the body I deserve
no one can tell me I don't deserve it, it's the only thing I feel I deserve
I torment myself every time it gets dark, and when it gets light it's hard to swallow it back into my stomach
please give me my body
please give me my body
give me the body I should have
give me back the body that was always mine and was taken from me, I'm sure of it
that's why it's something I miss so much without having, my memory was erased
I drowned but I didn't open my mouth underwater
but it entered through my nostrils, it's inevitable
cursed be Lethe
but also blessed
cursed be the River Lethe
cursed be the River Lethe
one of its paths makes me flow into Cocytus
cursed be the River Lethe
cursed be the River Lethe
but it also has reasons to be blessed
but cursed be it, cursed be
it took me to the frozen waters
where they are chewed, they're being chewed, eternally torn apart
Lucifer beats his wings with disdain
while my skin freezes with the breeze
each extremity delicately alluded by the ice
thinking of the life I had
feel it all again and again and again
after all that's how things work around here
but don't see me as just another one of those who only feels pain, who only regrets. I am aware
I know what's in the air around me
I can see it through these eyes
I know how to suffer and see my suffering from afar, and not just suffer, but be aware of the suffering
It's almost like disdain
being so open is a blessing, but also cold, but I don't mind freezing a little more
I would never surrender to unconscious suffering, it's so stupid
I wouldn't just feel 30 icy silver coins burning my skin
I would have knowledge beyond that, beyond skin and flesh, beyond lamenting to my master
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently.
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Iscariot
please give me my body
please give me my body
that's all I ask
I am worthy at least of that
to be condemned as a beautiful, unforgivable angel
please let me have a body
please give me the body I deserve
no one can tell me I don't deserve it, it's the only thing I feel I deserve
I torment myself every time it gets dark, and when it gets light it's hard to swallow it back into my stomach
please give me my body
please give me my body
give me the body I should have
give me back the body that was always mine and was taken from me, I'm sure of it
that's why it's something I miss so much without having, my memory was erased
I drowned but I didn't open my mouth underwater
but it entered through my nostrils, it's inevitable
cursed be Lethe
but also blessed
cursed be the River Lethe
cursed be the River Lethe
one of its paths makes me flow into Cocytus
cursed be the River Lethe
cursed be the River Lethe
but it also has reasons to be blessed
but cursed be it, cursed be
it took me to the frozen waters
where they are chewed, they're being chewed, eternally torn apart
Lucifer beats his wings with disdain
while my skin freezes with the breeze
each extremity delicately alluded by the ice
thinking of the life I had
feel it all again and again and again
after all that's how things work around here
but don't see me as just another one of those who only feels pain, who only regrets. I am aware
I know what's in the air around me
I can see it through these eyes
I know how to suffer and see my suffering from afar, and not just suffer, but be aware of the suffering
It's almost like disdain
being so open is a blessing, but also cold, but I don't mind freezing a little more
I would never surrender to unconscious suffering, it's so stupid
I wouldn't just feel 30 icy silver coins burning my skin
I would have knowledge beyond that, beyond skin and flesh, beyond lamenting to my master
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently
don't whine so vehemently.
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If I were a song right now, I would be this one fr
come, stretch me
run blades over my skin
as if you weren't afraid of me fighting back
come, I deserve
I deserve whatever you do to me
it's up to you
come, strike me
make sharp words send shivers all over my body
come, and I'll be smiling
I'll pretend you're here for the reason I wanted
I love writing songs about movies...
this is a silly song btw </3
The Valley
(a poem by me)
I don't want to be stuck right here
but it's not like I'll forget either
I just feel things come and go in the valley
you touch everything around you
but I don't know why you avoid my skin
you talk to all the flying souls but me, this is not a cool thing
I can be even more
who you want close to you
I can be who you talk about everything you like
I want to be your mirror
I'm hating everything you like now
it's taking you away
making you stay that way more
even though you deny it
I'm in love with
a version of you that
drowned in this race
you say that I speak as if you were
now a totally different person
but you are, you are.
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Hard Ground
(a poem by me)
dreams can be needles
they can be saws
and that's okay
but I'm the one who's going to feel my skin tear
wouldn't it have been better if nothing had happened?
I don't know how I would be now
maybe it was all like so many sweets
you love to eat them but in the dawn you'll cry while vomit it all out
I hope you feel your mind burn a little
I hope you want my skin a little
I hope you grow into a different side
you already know almost everything, almost
you don't know what you need and maybe I don't either
I didn't want to think about anything but I also wanted to think about everything
I still suffocate in the dark, I still keep my face static
but I can't pretend for long, I can't stop remembering everything like a dream
that was transitioning into reality, but you pushed me back
you pushed my body back into my bed and I just open my eyes up scared
but I'll never be awake again
I'll never be awake again
you want to see us stop shining
you want to shine alone
you can't do it, fuck, please don't do this
you said all those words to me
you promised, you fucking promised
you said for sure, you cried about it
you said all that to me
and now you said things that killed all of that
maybe no one can be saved in this world,
but I believed and it hurted to be blindly happy
it hurt like hell, I hurt myself again trying to be happy
I hurt myself for something that wasn't my fault
maybe i should try to empty my mind and sink into the ground.
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btw this is the SoundCloud link to a poem of mine that I read and recorded, if you want you can skip to around 1:00, that when I start talking :-P (in a while I will post this poem here).
it's called "hard ground".
spoken poetry I think... jump to 1:00 if you want
Lachesism
(a poem by me)
you like to poke
you like to tear little by little
you like people not to notice until everything is ruined
you like to say that bitterness is a medicine but in fact it is a poison
it would have been better not to have provoked and now you have a body to hide
does destruction give you a new beginning?
or do you just enjoy having an explosion to give you an excuse to do unnecessary things?
you skin a snake
you tear a butterfly's cocoon
you break a bird's eggshell
you interfere
you think it's good
you're afraid to stand your ground
you're afraid to be quiet
you're afraid of time
you're afraid of me coming closer
you think it's right to be this way, you want to find a good side in bleeding
but there is no
you are a sadist, fuck
you still haunt me and I still feel you
but you don't have the courage to come closer
you don't have the courage to come back
maybe one day your mind will change
you haven't lived half of your life yet
nor have I lived mine
but I feel like I have nothing left to do
and you're preparing yourself in your cocoon
while I ruin everything
I would die to start over in heaven.
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honestly looking at you you are a disappointment
I can't believe I let you make me feel special
to later discover that you were not like me
I really thought you were surreal
but how silly, all lovers end up thinking that.
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when a cycle ends
the days become heavy
you can't do anything
and you feel like a burden
I wish you hadn't left where you were
now you've become selfish and detached
you think this is living well
but you're an idiot.
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