Senses lift my skin,
Every nerve alive.
Anger makes me burn,
But it makes me feel alive.
One hand, I tremble,
Those lips, I flinch.
Intimacy wont repair,
The damage has been done.
Every screamed and snarling word,
All the curses flung my way.
My body tangled up in you,
I forgot the venom and the hate.
Words can lie,
And touches deceive.
Falling, descending,
A shattered mess.
Echoes screech and claw,
Voices haunt the solitude.
Youre always there, even when Im alone,
Please, just get up and go.
Dont want another touch,
I dont want another night.
I couldnt stand another heartbreak,
Another selfish fight.
Cried, fought and bled,
Just to end up alone.
Gave you all I had,
Got nothing in return.
Truth behind a veil of lies,
Sincerity never touched your tongue.
Dont care for me,
Dont care for what youve done.
Broken mirror,
Jagged edge.
Shattered image,
Fractured life.
Begging now,
On your knees,
Did you just cry?
Did you just say please?
Pride screams to turn aside,
The head demands I leave,
But the heart is pleading to stay,
Just one more day.
Sincerity hits your tongue,
Desperation in your eyes.
Actions spurred by love,
And my resistance comes undone.
I always knew Id stay,
I knew Id never go away.
My hate for you may be strong,
But this works, because its wrong.







Devious Comments
Me luffs.
Adore the stanza about the shattered images, a beautiful metaphor, really, love it.
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Deadbeat In Training
BTW, working on the intro piece (wh really should have been written first, but meh...), and you feature in it!
Well, in your literary persona kinda, and I've exagerrated stuff, but anyways! Yep, Pasha is in the next one!
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"Got it now, me equals charmingly annoying, that douchebag loser with the nice ass equals malicious charm. Are we seeing the difference?"
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