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Violate Planted

Contributed by satanssecret1369 on Wednesday, 25th December 2013 @ 02:00:16 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



From violets to sunshine, the bruises will heal

But I'll never recover what insanity steals

A whim--such a folly with nothing to gain

Besides a fistful of flowers to plant on my grave



You spat out the poison I had lodged in your heart

Turning rigid with fury when I tried to depart

I beckoned you dance while my face was on fire

Til I was just smoldering coals left out to die here



Now with flames turned to flowers, and flowers draw tears

I regret the dead life I've maintained through these years

You said I was guilty, but the guilt was not mine

Just another excuse to redeem every line



My tears were not worthy to fall on your chest

So they fell on my pillow til I wept into rest

And deep in my sleep when the monsters roam free

I see all the hatred that you've planted in me




Copyright © satanssecret1369 ... [ 2013-12-25 02:00:16]
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Re: Violate Planted (User Rating: 1 )
by Sagefairy on Thursday, 26th December 2013 @ 11:25:06 AM AEST
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Oy! We all get chances and blow them away if we're not ready or not in a good place, eh? Varied emotions in this: self-pity, regret, anger. If it's a true story, I hope you find healing.
Blessings and Merry Christmas, S.


Re: Violate Planted (User Rating: 1 )
by christybthepoet on Friday, 27th December 2013 @ 08:45:35 PM AEST
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Love the way you portray your pain and regret. weed out the hatred others plant. I must do this soon. it isn't going to be easy. I am glad you gave me the opportunity to read this.




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