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Waiting
Contributed by
Sirena_Degana
on
Tuesday, 31st August 2004 @ 05:31:02 PM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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You can't make me do this,
screaming the pain into your mouth.
I can't choose.
Blood drips down my hands;
running into your eyes.
Wishing you to damnation.
He's waiting.
To push you into the red.
The water's warm.
Come on in.
Risk it all,
to bleed with me.
Curl up into a ball,
place your head in a cage,
lock it up tight.
Stop eating those words.
A jackal to a bird,
a bean to a dragon.
Kiss it away.
But blood still bubbles,
and your still here with me.
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Sirena_Degana
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2004-08-31 17:31:02]
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Re: Waiting
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by brew on
Tuesday, 31st August 2004 @ 05:58:20 PM AEST
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| Hmm.seems waiting, can be a hurting and thinking way. Sometimes , tho waitng can capture what you have needed and will receive! Like the write! |
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Re: Waiting
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by Remy on
Tuesday, 31st August 2004 @ 07:01:12 PM AEST
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i'm not one for waiting a whole lot, but sometimes it's quite useful. here - not sure, but good write!!
~Remy~ |
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