Open Poetry #9 |
Shave my mind |
courtney923 Junior Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 43 |
Struck the match, and shaved my mind Try to catch me, and I will die Born on a ledge, passed by time Shaking at the knees, and I'm falling just to please Hurricanes forever, like dirt in my eye Traveled into darkness, and I can't see here Got a dagger in my heart, and a tear on my lap Shooting up the memories, so I can drown them in beer Hoping I will make, for just one year Racing my thoughts, and I cannot hear Climbed the wall, but felt the fear Wicked displacement, lost in the basement Hanging out with those, that live in my head Talking with yourself, may seem out of line When it's all you got, you do it all the time |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Very scary poem. Maybe you should post them in Dark Passions instead of this forum. Ronil (What I say I live by and what I live by is what I create). |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
I was thinking of Dark Passions too. Some of these lines are devastating. And the first line, "Struck the match, and shaved my mind" is a beaut! |
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