AN- Be honest...how lame is this?
I realize how uneven the styles of poetry are, but at least I made one that rhymes. Most of my poems don't rhyme.
"How lovely you are; so lovely in my straightjacket, though the bloodstains do clash with your lipstick. No matter…You are beautiful."
~Johnny "Nny" C. (JTHM)
I can see your tears.
Oh, they do enchant me in such a way.
How bittersweet they are.
Maybe, just maybe, you'll live another day.
I can see your fears.
Yes, they make me smile oh so much.
How bittersweet they are.
I bet you'll cringe from just my touch.
I can see your despair;
The feeling of hatred and desperation.
How bittersweet it is.
So bittersweet indeed…
If I kiss your cheeks right now,
Will I taste your desperation?
If I kiss your cheeks right now,
Will I taste my domination?
If I kiss your lips right now,
Will they be bittersweet, too?
If I take this blade across your throat
And spill your blood across the floor,
Will I see the promises that you swore?
Will I feel the things that you abhor?
I'll try.
I can see your lips.
Oh, how they enchant me in such a way.
How bittersweet they are,
Reddened with your despair today.
Today, I can taste your bittersweet internal passions.
I can taste your blood, your hate, your anger.
I can taste your lips.
I see your eyes.
Oh, they are so blank, I can't even see myself.
How bitter…
AN- I DO NOT OWN JTHM. It belongs to Jhonen Vasquez!