Dark Poetry #4 |
Gay Man 72 Crimson Auburn Sun |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I love you friend and I don't know why Hypocritical dynasty Put that away Choking on some liquid Spill, its out all over the floor What the hell am I doing? Your love is like a disease Flowers blooming in the spring time Don't touch me! As long as you bend the rules to fit You think you're over it Razor blade angel Pretty piercing scratch And I'm bleeding... Why do I have to love you? Why can't you be honest? So innocent that.... The makeup looks beautiful Lord, praise you Lord Dragging my face through the rocks A patient... Cordinate something And its gobbling me up Its eatting me alive Daddy why can't you tell me the truth? Kiss this and that You want me to love you And give myself to you To be yours, truly forever and ever Why can't you be real? Why can't the truth spill from you? My loving God wants me to suffer And so be it.... suffer I love you Jesus Create a chasm in my head Divide whats right and not Promise me, throw me, love me, come see me... Just to be this piece of me Screaming...... Quietly inside where the softer pain resides Weaved in knots I love you Jesus Stomp my foot Beautiful and lovely Crushing wheel run over me Toss the dumpster, pour it on me Dancing in the rain Cats and dogs bursting on the ground With snipes, and drugs, and... Judas My face painted white All is silent... The edge where something breaks Break something... The rhino Pound through my chest I am complete... ...ly puddle in the street Droplets of red sliding downhill I just need some pain full and fulfilling balloons are made of rubber... ... and they float too... as will I to Heaven once I die... |
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SATURN Member
since 2004-05-04
Posts 78ok,us |
great write and no one is made to suffer in way that makes them want to die. SATURN AKA ~Hali~ |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
yeah, its just a way of learning endurance. God bless, In Christ, -Craig balloons are made of rubber... |
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