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Post by soulfir3 on Oct 20, 2006 2:19:44 GMT -6
iI inscribed your own desires, upon my heart.. A beating need, something new a fresh start.. I held the dagger, mere inches from my existence A pulse, so faint.. you could barely feel Warm blood, running over fingertips icey blue, with cold A kiss, from your lips that left me remorseful.. And still, recoiling unconditional promises.. Of the darkness, I have not yet seen with needle and thread of life Interwoven finely sinew too bone, too flesh A throb of vein.. where you have sunk Your tattoo of dominance a life taken, someone else Too whom, I now belong with feathers torn and soul Tattered, a shadow looms, in unspoken stutter.. Almost.. perhaps an unfulfilled dream Of nightmare substance
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Post by soulfir3 on Oct 20, 2006 5:08:44 GMT -6
ii I have sewn a mark recognisable only by one other, into the deepest folds of myself where only eyes, which see more than there is too be seen can reach.. view and become one with the being.. spirit and soul ~ cry with disturbance and insecurity.. a question, without an answer and an answer.. without a question
I have dipped the finest point, sharpening it too a sheer edge and embedded itself into vein the pain is instant, but unyielding.. drawing rich red blood, spilling over the translucent white of skin.. until pallour is drawn into ashen tones and it is the ebony sky of night.. that beckons me into a temporary state of calm
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Post by Sam on Oct 20, 2006 7:23:23 GMT -6
Again! You have me holding my breath! Sam
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Post by soulfir3 on Oct 20, 2006 19:28:02 GMT -6
iii
~ bitter heart ~
there is nothing you have, that I want
so don't offer me your false hope and praise
there is nothing you can say, that will change the past
so don't offer me your lies and pretense of care
there is nothing, that you could do, that will erase the hurt
so don't think, that you can merely say " i'm sorry " and it will wipe it away
~.~
i want nothing from you and expect even less.
dont pretend to care, when my world is falling apart and nothing appears to be as it should be, simply so you can get.. whatever it is you're after.
i'm sick of the lies and excuses. it's time to move on.
let me go. i'm tired of you
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Post by lilly on Oct 21, 2006 5:37:19 GMT -6
awsome captivating i can relate to these works in a powerful way so many ways to interpurt the pain i wish i could make it go away kiss those beautiful tears away forever but i cant but know iim here to hold you close n endere soul sister know this it s you i think of beyond the midst i never lie to i never will i will always be here one way or another and our kinship will last forever love lilly awsome writing babe
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