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Self-preservation [Poisoned poison]
Contributed by
EternitysLyre
on
Friday, 23rd September 2005 @ 11:09:11 AM in AEST
Topic:
ApologyPoetry
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~To Katherine Fuh.
[- -this way]
When the won’t, can’t
Becomes 'wouldn’t, couldn’t'
It’s not pain, it’s not betrayal
(anymore.)
When the lie, [—^^ -s]
Or the words come
[For the jags on the outside,
Merely – cut - their way to the surface]
To hurt you back.
I’m not the plaintiff, not the culprit
—I’m the corpse.
So you can’t stand goodbye [and neither, neither can I]
(And it’s not the pain, that’s dear
But when the world feels like this) in a vicious plot (twist)
You just—can't— be here.
And
"you know, the [damn, *damn*] funny thing is" can’t cure the hurt, it’s not about today
(Forgive me if my words are: te[a]rse)
[We’re better off… -]
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EternitysLyre
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Re: Self-preservation [Poisoned poison]
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wachumiri on
Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 08:34:49 AM AEST (User
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I really like this one. I've not read much on you (I don't think), but I plan to. Well done, with really flowing words, and stuff. Hey, it's 6 am and I've been up all night, I can be wierd. Sorry.
Take care.
David |
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