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Everything you do | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. January 14, 2015. I could tumble down a stairway. But I wouldn’t feel a thing. I would swim to the shore way. Just to hear you sing. In everything you do. With everything you do. This entry was posted in Poetry. One response to “. January 14, 2015 at 2:00 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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Mary and I as Joker and Harley | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Mary and I as Joker and Harley. August 19, 2015. This entry was posted in Poetry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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One day someday | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. February 6, 2015. One day someday I know. I’ll be daddy, and I’ll be so happy. To think a little life. Was a sparkle in my eyes. That’s me, when he or she cries. I’ll do my part and. I’ll be there and I’ll be strong. Even when I’ve got to. Admit that I’m wrong. Cause my dad once said. One day someday I know. I’ll be a daddy, and I’ll be so happy. This entry was posted in Poetry. 3 responses to “. February 6, 2015 at 4:43 am. February 13, 2015 at 5:47 am.
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You were, you are, you will always be my hero | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. You were, you are, you will always be my hero. April 15, 2015. It hurts to put these thoughts to words but I’ll try my best. John, you are still my best friend. I’ll never put you in a past tense. Cause I know your still here. In written words you told me. About the jungles of Vietnam. And it was a pleasure just. To know your sweet mom. Your wife, your daughters. And your only son. Are just as much Family to me. I thank you for the times we had. On Hating on you.
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thank you all for living | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Thank you all for living. August 13, 2015. I want to…. Thank you all for living. Now step right up. The Executioner is ready. To cut you up. If only you could watch. As your blood runs a stream. Shut your eyes shut yours eyes. This is not a dream. And I want to…. Thank you all for living. Now step right up. The Executioner is hungry. Yes he’ll eat you up. If only I could watch. As my blood runs away. I realize I realize. This is just a dream. On Hating on you.
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Quarter Panel- Momma don’t talk (lyrics). November 5, 2016. Momma don’t talk. To me like that. I know that you and dad have. But it’s not my fault. Momma don’t talk. To me like that. I know that you and dad had. But it’s not my fault. Momma don’t talk. To me like that. I know that you tried. November 4, 2016. Doctor gave me pills. Aren’t gonna make me. Feel better at all. Tell me something real. Anything that can soften. This long and painful fall. I’m go...
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March | 2015 | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Monthly Archives: March 2015. March 24, 2015. Should I talk about it? March 21, 2015. I can’t remember. No I must have never. Felt the way I do. When I’m face to face with you. Two thousand nine hundred and twenty. Nights I’ve known your warming touch. I’ve nothing but loved you enough. And I’ve hoped it wasn’t too much. Your good for me and I’m good for you. Your with me in all that I do. Not a single regret. Between the two of us. And I can’t get enough.
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April | 2015 | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Monthly Archives: April 2015. April 29, 2015. I must have overdosed and got stuck. Somewhere in the gray purgatory halls. There is no sunlight and it’s so cold. And I’m here just clawing at these walls. I should’ve gave my last breath. To a better cause. But I took one last hit. And there I was. I was a little shy. I didn’t want to. I didn’t want to die. Let me come back. To the colorful earth. Let me try this again. I couldn’t do much worse. April 29, 2015.
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Don’t look back: a sequence of dark dreams | Remember me
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Words from inside the mind of Matt Anselmo. Don’t look back: a sequence of dark dreams. August 19, 2015. I had a dream. That all of this trust. Was built on a lie. It was only lust. I wasn’t the only. Deep down I was the lonely one. Woke up feeling broken. In a cold cold bed. Where only I had laid. Yeah I had a dream. A terrible dream last night. That none of this was true. And nothing was alright. This entry was posted in Poetry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. On Hating on you.