Open Poetry #45 |
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A Taste of Poison |
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Spine Grinder Senior Member
since 2000-10-28
Posts 1127Standing In Silence... |
I always do this To my heart. I know I shouldn’t From the start. I always know how This will end. There’s always wounds Left to mend. How could you ever find It in your heart to be so kind To see how much I need you To feel the same way I do And love me the way I need To fix the way I always bleed To be the candle and the flame To give me love and keep me sane. This agony of defeat Is almost too much. All I ever wanted was To feel your touch. Tried so hard- All in vain. When you just want To play the game. Ripping and tearing going Straight through my heart This poison is slowing Desire is breaking me apart… "The more you suffer, the more it shows you really care.." ~ The Offspring "How can you look at me - When I can't stand myself?" ~ Flyleaf |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
sad to think that to many it is just a game~~ M |
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