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Last Stop ~ S. Alma School Rd
My love
a Picasso massacre
& I'm now bleeding in between your foreordained lines
( my hands are bound )
Stop the carving of your name
in calligraphy on my heart
( your writing is illegible )
Spare me
your sarcastic council of despair
( just tie the last knot in my noose )
The familiarity of silence
painted the skies
& I shiver in the presence
of this illusion
Stitching splintered fragments of my pride
( you're still falling all
around me )
Because whats the point of dying
if I'm already dead inside..
a Picasso massacre
& I'm now bleeding in between your foreordained lines
( my hands are bound )
Stop the carving of your name
in calligraphy on my heart
( your writing is illegible )
Spare me
your sarcastic council of despair
( just tie the last knot in my noose )
The familiarity of silence
painted the skies
& I shiver in the presence
of this illusion
Stitching splintered fragments of my pride
( you're still falling all
around me )
Because whats the point of dying
if I'm already dead inside..
Published 22nd Nov 2009
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22nd Nov 2009 8:46am
stopped me in my tracks - had to log back in to post this - as I was just rushing to go out. Wonderfully heartfelt.
9th Dec 2012 7:59pm
You haven't logged in for nearly 2 years when I write this.. but I hope one day you come back and see that I think this is a strong write.
I found this under "random poems".
Thanks for the read.
I found this under "random poems".
Thanks for the read.
