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MEDICINAL FLAMES
This discontent is such a mess
I'm sprawled out on this distant edge.
I grasp at every chance I get.
Sobriety and plagued regret.
These creatures know my weaknesses.
They cling to heart,to soul,till rest,
will never be again in me.
I kick I claw I kill what's left.
Burn me baby,on fire I'll dance.
The relief will be fucking orgasmic.
Light me up and,watch me smile,
I make believe their petty pain is mine.
The hurt,this pain,in mind and flesh.
I'm cutting more than I have left.
Tired eyes are going blind.
My prayers for help,absorbed in time.
Bring me back at 3am,
or when the dawn is frigid grey.
Take my sleep,and smother stars.
A jaded glow to find my way.
Burn me baby on fire I'll dance.
The relief will be fucking orgasmic.
Light me up and watch me smile.
I make believe their petty pain is mine...
I'm sprawled out on this distant edge.
I grasp at every chance I get.
Sobriety and plagued regret.
These creatures know my weaknesses.
They cling to heart,to soul,till rest,
will never be again in me.
I kick I claw I kill what's left.
Burn me baby,on fire I'll dance.
The relief will be fucking orgasmic.
Light me up and,watch me smile,
I make believe their petty pain is mine.
The hurt,this pain,in mind and flesh.
I'm cutting more than I have left.
Tired eyes are going blind.
My prayers for help,absorbed in time.
Bring me back at 3am,
or when the dawn is frigid grey.
Take my sleep,and smother stars.
A jaded glow to find my way.
Burn me baby on fire I'll dance.
The relief will be fucking orgasmic.
Light me up and watch me smile.
I make believe their petty pain is mine...
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