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Catharsis

Contributed by stonedpoet777 on Monday, 23rd December 2002 @ 07:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Too many times do I fall into the same line
Looking for easy love in the wrong places,
Kissing easy girls in the wrong places. Why
Do I do these stupid things that I know will
Back fire and leave me burned and aching.

If I could see through the fog of my own
Stupidity and breath beyond the haze of my own
Naivety, then I would be able to survive these
Times of inner conflict and pass easily through

Life. Its a pretty ***** up thing. I mean, one day
Your on top of the world, then the next your
Eating your heart out of your hand. Mouthful
After sweet mouthfultrying to fill the hole I feel
Widening in my chest. I need some other release.

I need some catharsis, some sacrificial outlet.
I need to leave her with her heart in her hand and
Bleeding from her womb, I need to ***** her so hard
Then she will never fully heal from the wounds.

This feeling I feel cannot be expressed through mere
*****, only in the deepest darkest corners of night
Can my outlet be found. On a cold night, where the only
Thing she is warmed by is the feeling that I care about

Her. Then the sweetest time of all arrives and shes
Screaming. Shes letting loose all that cannot be undone,
For I have left my mark on her and shell know me for
Ever and always as the one who did her wrong. The one

Who left her crying, wrapped in blood stained sheets,
Praying to a god who has forsaken my feelings, who
Would never let this happen to her, yet has. My
Only release is achieved by sacrificing her flesh

To the demons who escape from my mind, from
My heart, the demons that have been exercised
And now who float in the dark corners above her
Bed, laughing, waiting, biding their precious time

Until they can feed. Feed on her heart, left in her hand.




Copyright © stonedpoet777 ... [ 2002-12-23 19:40:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Catharsis (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Monday, 23rd December 2002 @ 11:34:22 PM AEST
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Wow this was a wild write,but very good,
Leaves me speachless! Christina


Re: Catharsis (User Rating: 1 )
by Icequeen on Thursday, 26th December 2002 @ 02:51:36 PM AEST
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I think perhaps you need therapy? lol, really this is very good, i like it, and it is for real (ever read master and fool? book about something similer to this) Well done:)




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