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No milk today
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Dark stuff Washing the ripped skin off,
fired up from your grievious aggravations
theyve left bloody, sooty marrs again.
no cool milk of compassion too sooth me
and you wonder why my words bite?
picking at the scabs and fingering old wounds
I have not the heartless generosity of you.
find the flaws but I relish them as gifts
you see what you want to construct
not as a gift but cursed.
Many burns, bites and blunted attacks
have left me calling on thin air
and nothing but the will to survive.
If only, i could cut out your tyranny
and find the small weeping child inside
so angry It knows not where to hide
and if in my bosom,
this child cries and finds solace
even scatching and bitting down hard
over helpless pain;
There will be some healing.
There will be some respite.
I will have you back again
in the forgotten light.
Even upon my death
I will know I have endured
and never laid to rest
My faith in your deliverance.
Rewritten.
Rewritten... And still shit! Maybe ill delete it...:/
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I'll take that as a yes. Tbd.
I'll take that as a yes. Tbd.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Perhaps one more
Perhaps one more try:
Washing the ripped skin off,
fired up from your grievious aggravations
theyve left bloody, sooty marrs again.
Many bites and blunted attacks
have left me calling on thin air
and nothing but the will to survives.
no cool milk of compassion too sooth me
and you wonder why my words bite?
picking at the scabs and fingering old wounds
I have not the heartless generosity of you.
If only, i could cut out your tyranny
and find the small weeping child inside
so angry It knows not where to hide
and if in my bosom,
this child cries and finds solace
even scatching and bitting down hard
over helpless pain;
There will be some healing.
There will be some respite.
I will have you back again
in the forgotten light.
Even upon my death
I will know I have endured
and never laid to rest
My faith in your deliverance.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."