Dark Poetry #4 |
Warm and Intricate |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Horizonatl, Slightly downward slope Chalky gray thick Separate the black Fat blubber from my gut to my head A blur and I stare Deep and hard Beyond degrees of confusion The realm of humility My feet tatter Wobbling fast hard cruel violently To an explosion in my heart that ripples to my head Its not about me The epitaph on my grave lied Lies to this day Wobbling... Burn, soft blood Forgiveness Apology I'm sorry 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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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
And then you stand up, as who you want to be. Maybe. Hollow. Courtney. Come on God, do I seem bulletproof? |
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