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So, this is a poem I wrote. It's sort of a Waycest thing, because as I was writing it, I imagined Mikey- desperately in love with Gerard but he knows it's wrong. Determined not to let anyone else have him. Mikey's in a mental institution (henceforth the pills) and he's slightly insane.
So, go ahead and read the Tragic Magic that is Violet Silence: A Waycest Poem. Facepalm at shittiness.
-Jinxxy xxx

Suppressed by all these demons

I can't seem to escape my fate

Trapped here in this prison

Day after day

Drowning in violet silence

Their lies are bittersweet

They say I'll be fine

But my tears tell a different tale

The pills don't help

The drugs don't work

They make it worse

The titanium loneliness

The buzzing lost

The insane are free

Like me

Shattered glass

Stained with blood

Brain exploding

Make it stop

Sharp blade

Split your wrist

Splash on the floor

You live no more

Bullet to my head,

Neither

do

I.