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Author: KoFBoT
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-14-08 - Updated: 01-14-08 - Complete - id:2462854

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Cold marble upon my cheek.

My strength You've taken, leaving me weak.

You've left upon me wounds that will never heal.

The warmth of your body I still feel.

My eyes are bruning with undeserved tears.

As thousands of demons whisper in my ears.

Acts of violence, acts of sin.

All because you've hurt me again.

Why does this happen?Why do I care.

Why must I lay my heart out to bare?

Always the one hurt, always the one broken.

Don't bother talking, you've already spoken.

I want it gone, I want to be numb.

take all my sins and just become

a heartless fiend like you are now.

Now longer hurting, because of this vow.

I'll sell all my feelings, get rid of my soul.

Because my love,my life, you so easily stole.

I'll throw it all away, fuck your faith.

I'll become a demon, a sin, a wretch, a wraith.



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