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She who Shall not be Named
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
on
Wednesday, 29th May 2013 @ 01:00:28 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Grab them as they come at you Let not one float away
Contained emotions Overspill with empathy Virtue on hold Pleasantries on delay A cacophony of spiritual sounds The moans and groans Kept her at bay Not one tear was found On the ground Where she stood stoically Yet refused to stay
Disassembled factory Churning out the desperate pleas Crying shoulders Bring a grown man down to his knees He sees his love is in need Of something righteous to feed A hungry soul bleeds From lifeless fortunes Stolen by greed Freed from its shackles Sent off to do battle Murdered in his sleep A bucket of solitude Keeps the peace
The brilliance of this universe Is that it always entices Invites us To take a bite of The forbidden apple A serpent unravels A wicked plan To corrupt the honest Pervert the innocent Seclude the masses Turn the pacifist Into the the antagonist The aggressor is born Lives are torn How sad is this ?
A being has been When his time has run up His cup is filled when it overflows from his gut The feeding from within Confuses this slippery knot My head beat in I have forgotten you not The boxer wins A bout of sin Holds me down I give up
A disappointing effort The battle has been decided Admitting the hurt They all watch for weakness Walk alone in the dark Reminiscent of the child who breaths A premonition I accept It is I who who must leave
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Re: She who Shall not be Named
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Friday, 19th December 2014 @ 11:58:33 AM AEST (User
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This is exactly along the lines of what I only wish my poetry could be...Bursting at the seams with emotion and begging to be discussed over a pot of coffee. When I foolishly try to imitate your stunning work it comes out as watered down fountain pop (soda?). You're the real Coca-Cola. :)
Thank goodness you did not leave, and don't you dare hint at it again!
I will take your advice but you must too-
"Don't ever stop".
~Fangirl |
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