Open Poetry #27 |
Everything We're Not |
Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Woke up this moring, sipping hot cocoa over a luminous screen. From the other room you yell at me, about not getting to bed early. About staying out untill dawn when I have to work. Total chaos is infused within my head, who are YOU to tell me what I'd better do? Put my arm around your shoulder and say "Well, toots, you better get used to me being this way." I can find my release from the pain, and all the tears I've cried will run back into my eyes. And just like the heat stings my mouth, it attacks the air around my words. Your mouth has stopped moving, like a movie.. You're so boring. But there's something about you, that makes me want to need more than what I've got. Sink into my bed forever and drown in everything we're not. |
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Broken Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 271The woods |
But there's something about you, that makes me want to need more than what I've got. Sink into my bed forever and drown in everything we're not. I really loved this ending, and I can so relate to the words your telling, believe me! ~Broken~ Such griefs with such men well agree, |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
I very Much Enjoyed the Piece Of work ARCTIC WIND |
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