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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
What did they think I was talking about I told them to leave my head Little twisted basking around Sleep deprived Choice of a man Jury, duty, trials, and fire Bright shining thick hard light Clear Can't tell Him He's wrong Lying lips always deceive Break your arms and your wings There is a limit to this And I say stop Thank you, we're closed, please leave Taken advantage taken for granted Stealing even what the rats would leave behind You can't kill me Your lies have nothing on me I'm in Christ and I'm free From your condemnation of me And the big vampiric angel says so Keep your house and your small dog Keep every last one of your flees And when you're pregnant don't ask me to name your puppies... Because dogs catch flees To wrestle is to live; to fight is to love. |
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Decriel Junior Member
since 2006-08-08
Posts 27 |
This poem has completely and utterly confused my sleep deprived brain please explain??? |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Yeah its an accumulation of heartfelt emotions about a girl I was engaged to that acts as if I died, a gay man I'm living with that thinks he can coarce me into inappropriate behavior, and being rejected as well as accepted by my church, God, friends and family. Basically take it all, squish it into one, clear it out through prayer and begin with a clean slate of mind. Or something like that. God bless, In Christ, -Craig To wrestle is to live; to fight is to love. |
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