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Fireball
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Fireball |
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desert-spike Member
since 2006-02-01
Posts 194TX/USA |
"Fireball" rage, anger, torment Never asked for the easy path never expected the least resistance Just needed a certain faith She was mine jealous, dejected, alone Trying to believe you still care you still want me you still need my love You still dream of waking up, to find me at your side wrath, tension, frustration Where are you You're always to busy Why do you treat me like a goldfish you only come when I nuzzle the surface hurt, jagged, lifeless Given you all I can all I am all my love Why can't you hold on til I can show you? On fire, under the gun, into the well of despair Tell me why did you go I never did anything to deserve this neglected, hot, cold Fueled with desire I'm sorry if you feel if that's all I am after You know better, This love goes deeper degraded, abanoned, thrashed Sex and desire, is not all there is I liked it, but it is you that I love Still you drop me off when you do not Feel sexy No explanation I am yours, but I am not a toy Swelling, pacing, burning, building up. Spiralling down into the dust corroding to ashes waiting for your arrival Fireball show me not the light, to leave me in darkness all by myself with nothing left to offer All I had, is now yours Let me know I am claimed by your sacred heart Or light up this pyre and let pieces fall with the snowflakes Written July, 2004 |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
d-s "I am yours, but I am not a toy" I have known this feeling...much emotive feeling within your words. I hope it worked out!  |
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Air Goddess Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 108Canada |
You have painted an amazing emotional poem... It was a great read... |
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desert-spike Member
since 2006-02-01
Posts 194TX/USA |
Actually Martie, that was during my previous relationship, I wrote that the day after I had to remind her that our anniversary had come and gone without her noticing. I was rather annoyed. |
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