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Soul
soul corruption
tear destruction
hear them hateful words
blasphemy is in control
I can't believe
the things that were said;
a vomit of words
with no control
no desire for more
fallen upon the floor
that's how you got me
when you said it was through
when the truth was heard
from those sinful lips
that dared touch mine
when others they still caressed
so here I am
and here I'll be
suffering in silence
with only my words
to help me survive
through this hurtful time
that evolves me in pain
and at the end
it will always be
your fault
A/N: -makes a prrrf sound-I don't really know what to do anymore ..I just kinda got really hurt and I write and damn do I write...but at moments its like what I write has no meaning too me. I wrote this yesterday out of pure anger and even if poetry is a mixture of emotions and sometimes just one emotion in it...for me it is something that brings peace to you. The thing is that it hasn't brought me any peace on the contrary I feel the emotions evacuate my body in a fast run...and I am tired of it absolutely tired. So I don't know when it is that I will post anything other then this soon enough...but knowing me I might just do it because for some reason I can't seem to let go. So I might or might not update anything anytime soon depending on my emotions...i started this poem you know but I couldn't finish it...I talked with her -sigh- why am I telling you all this ///
I'm not asking for more
I was just begging for release
release of this evil pain
that you tattooed in my heart
and I cant seem
to erase the ink
you have left carved
so neatly in its place