Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
The blue so bright and big High in the sky With my mind opened wide Uncomprehendible... ...a daze... I don't understand Flying here Always here and never knowing where Where to? From where? Where and wear it on your head blind My room became a scattered mess Very important papers passed over, some burned Can you see my fantasy Bubble of unreality Stuff and stuffing thick in the air Once again, I can't see When at last The kindness of His wisdom Struck my skull and I did bleed I bled pink ...the color of spring The garden in my "spot" has green leaves And fresh dirt Rouse my monster Who I am What is me In me Is what I am My blood is all over the walls The hurt of shedding it, such comfort The screaming of pain And it oozes down my walls Thick and creamy I bathe in it I bask in it I love it ...just to listen to the sloshing of it that SUCKY fEEling I get between my tOes! snniifff, aaaaaahhhh comfort in my blood Pink blood John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Oh...Pink, what a wonderful Pretty Color, It Even Makes Blood Seem Pretty, Great Write "Trina" Happiness Runs From Me, For I Am It's Enemy, Anyone Who Has It, Is Someone I Envy... |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Yeah, especially when the blood is thick and creamy and all gooy. A pretty stain in my room. Thank you. lol. -GIS John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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