deepundergroundpoetry.com
TO PAIN BE THE GLORY
I want to feel those blades,
slicing through my skin
till my blood fresh and scarlet,
drips from within...
I want to get drunk with the sound,
of that hammer pounding
till i feel heavy and groggy,
and weary of shouting...
slicing through my skin
till my blood fresh and scarlet,
drips from within...
I want to get drunk with the sound,
of that hammer pounding
till i feel heavy and groggy,
and weary of shouting...
Published 26th Apr 2018
Author's Note
this poem is open for continuation....
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 551
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.
26th Apr 2018 10:27pm
"I want to walk down this dangerous path
And see your disgusting sneer
When you realize that I'm smarter than you think I am
As I feel my soul being consumed by fear.
I want to have my flames extinguished
If only to have my chains loosened
And say "fuck this: I'm finished"
No amount of make-up can cover up the bruises."
Just a little something I thought I'd add.
And see your disgusting sneer
When you realize that I'm smarter than you think I am
As I feel my soul being consumed by fear.
I want to have my flames extinguished
If only to have my chains loosened
And say "fuck this: I'm finished"
No amount of make-up can cover up the bruises."
Just a little something I thought I'd add.
28th Apr 2018 10:36pm
