October 6, 08
Very Poorly Written.
Uncoil heaven's innocence,
For I've been raped and I'm-
Not beautiful anymore or was.
Bleak shadows haunt my smile,
Knowing taints their seen tuition
Of me.
I'm wrong and everything hated.
Unleash heaven's pain upon me,
For I prefer the crucified tears,
Only to wet my lips with as I paint-
It with my finger tips and nails.
My convergence within myself,
Skirts them.
Because they know I like how I am.
Rain upon me hell's own flames,
As it licks my skin wrapping me in-
A burning ember robe of self haunting
Beaten as I am in mind by my own,
Lived through and through again,
Too much.
Of everything nobody wants to see.
By my shadows, I was told I'm nothing.
And I believed it.
I'm not beautiful anymore the rose tells me.
I Believe in Beautiful Words
About Me
- Color Changed
- "I write like people doodle and sing in the shower. All the time, anything, yet always seemingly less than adequate." -Me. Blogs are here for me to put random thoughts And for random people to read? That seems idiotic and futile. What do I gain from my out-put? Surely you gain nothing from this in-put If I keep rambling on and on, will you keep reading? That seems foolish. Why are you wasting time? And why am I? . (Not all poetry may be listed in the right order or writing, follow the dates at the beginning of each writing. Inconvenience I know- Oh well-)
5 comments:
Rach, why so much anguish?
Because sometimes I feel anguish.
=]
I meant to tell you, I stole this for my computer:
"The Myriad Focus"
...Naked under the sky of fire
Enrobed in nascent twilight
And the ephemerally tinted
Aura of absolution radiates...
It's lovely. I hope you don't mind. Heh
No I don't mind. :)
Youre bloody crazy.
I kinda like your craziness though...
Crazy is good, the norm is far past boring m'dear.
=)
To both, x
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