Spitting
Contributed by
crimson_purity
on
Sunday, 24th August 2003 @ 10:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I still remember taht little girl,
That I used to be,
I've been dirtied over time,
Corrupted by fate's cruel twists,
Secrecy, remains my only friend,
Sustaining my life in this static space,
Until yet another violent exchange of words,
You tell me to bite my tongue,
Lest you lose your grip around my throat,
Silencing my cries, you are blind to my tears,
I love you more than anything,
Harder, I bite,
Blood fills my mouth,
Treat me like what I am,
A dirty, little b*****,
Have no remorse,
No shame,
My teeth penetrate a vein,
As I bite down, harder,
More blood pours, spilling down my chin,
It burns my skin and sparkles in the light,
I raise my hand to wipe it away, with the last of my dignity,
The light captures your eyes and my heart,
Rage turns to hatred and then to sorrow,
For memories of what could have been,
I close my eyes unable to take the pain,
I choke, spitting blood from my mouth,
Into your eyes, ever blind,
One soft breath, escapes my lips,
For the last time, with a single word,
Sorry.
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2003-08-24 10:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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