Thursday, February 19, 2009

Perhaps. (Sweeney Todd poem)

If I showed you my true self wouldnt you run away? Run in fear? Run and hide while I bleed out tears? Little bird trapped inside, can't you fly? Fly faraway from your tower where you hide? Perhaps, if I found her again, I wouldnt be like...like this. But! Oh the feel of blood is sweet. Perhpas if I could take the judges head.....no. I will. I need you, my dear. Look a star. Oh darling, I'm fine. Please, love dont cry. I'm hear Johanna! I'm hear dont cry! I'm just fine....just..fine. Goodbye Johanna....goodbye...

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