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hurry, before the fear sets in;
tell me what's wrong.
it's eating me alive
alive
alive.
rotting me from the inside out,
turning pink into gray and blood;
save me from this
cancerous
agitation;
i don't know what it is:
i'm all by myself,
please..
tell me what's wrong.
it's eating me alive
alive
alive.
rotting me from the inside out,
turning pink into gray and blood;
save me from this
cancerous
agitation;
i don't know what it is:
i'm all by myself,
please..
Literature
The Good Girl
we find her dancing with perfection
singing her song of insanity rejection
holding blood stained knives
clenched in fists of rage
her inner war wages
I'm a good girl
I'm a good girl
a mantra repeated with every gash
every slash she places in him
slowly, carefully she carves
words of devotion into his skull
his grin now a permanent curve
dead and dull
I'm a good girl
I'm a good girl
she chants as she paints the walls
with gory love scrawls
dripping crimson, ruby passion
he just had to open that door
and we will leave her there
laying on the floor
creating blood angels to her nevermore
Literature
Control
Gliding spider-like fingers along your spine-
I took pleasure in the way you s h i v e r e d .
I kissed your eyes, one at a time and back again.
You swore you saw the s t a r s
forming constellations behind your lids.
Please slipped between your gritted teeth
as you b e g g e d me to sacrifice you to the heavens.
Literature
These Eyes
I want to burn acid holes in my memory-
my own eyes betrayed me,
looked at what they should not see
The shell of what used to be,
it haunts now
defiling my sacred memories.
I want to rage until the gods tremble before me-
until they beg to give back what they stole.
Yet, I sit impotent in my fury-
fists clenched
until blood drips from crescent moons,
until neon-red smiles mark my palms,
branding them with the stigma of my pain.
Agony that burns so bright,
it glares with insanity
searing wretched tears from anguished blind eyes.
Maybe someday
they will see through the pain,
these eyes.
Again gli
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Love the way u write....Nice Poem U ROCk