Open Poetry #47 |
Crystal heart brake line veins. |
Pweisbrod Junior Member
since 2011-10-14
Posts 27 |
fling the darkness off my back I feel the white forming like crystals in my chest growing and surviving thriving but breaking the surrounding organs making them harder because i have to be strong now for all of us, all three of us will he be a son or a will she be a daughter unfortunately I can't sell my crystal heart beating sandpaper blood through my brake line veins to give this child an easy life but I wish I could sunburst orange in my eyes searching maps for places to go from here with nothing but the smell of money left in my wallet where will we go from here how will we provide light for flowers when I might be a creature of the night ___________________________________________________ _ _ Marriage Series. Too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
You are always refreshing, and a little bit edgy. Love it!! Welcome back~ |
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Pweisbrod Junior Member
since 2011-10-14
Posts 27 |
Shucks. Thanks! Too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence. |
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