kiss of death
Ms. Wes C.addle
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The silence in your eyes
the blank thoughts
words could not form at first
Shock? Disappointment? Love? Unexpected?
You thoroughly tried to impress the helpless, mindless sheep
Shrivelled by old sparks, names etched in skin
Trying to make something out of nothing...
But not me. There was no use.
I could see through you like glacial waters
like the tears streaming across your forgotten face
trickling down your chest
like a window pane on an April afternoon
I follow the racing beads with my piercing eyes
as it descends down your pale, almost translucent flesh
I persue its path with my tongue
I wonder if you can feel my icy fingertips
as they trace your spine
Can you feel it?
You look ill
frail bones
neglected
marks of abuse
not by any being
but your own body's hatred
It's true- we all want you dead
But not before you suffer a bit more
Don't you enjoy the pain?
The thought of your dimples make me tremble
A glimpse of your thighs make me weak
The sound of your voice makes me vomit
Your empty dreams make me blush
The scratching of my nails
on your hips and triceps
forearms and neck
Is that hard enough?
I whisper that I hate you
You smirk just a little
My glazed eyes dance and laugh
It won't be long now...
the poison floods through you veins
You think you are in control
taking whatever you please
lies, blame, pleasure
Too bad you don't see the big picture because
the joke's on you
Can you feel it yet?
the blank thoughts
words could not form at first
Shock? Disappointment? Love? Unexpected?
You thoroughly tried to impress the helpless, mindless sheep
Shrivelled by old sparks, names etched in skin
Trying to make something out of nothing...
But not me. There was no use.
I could see through you like glacial waters
like the tears streaming across your forgotten face
trickling down your chest
like a window pane on an April afternoon
I follow the racing beads with my piercing eyes
as it descends down your pale, almost translucent flesh
I persue its path with my tongue
I wonder if you can feel my icy fingertips
as they trace your spine
Can you feel it?
You look ill
frail bones
neglected
marks of abuse
not by any being
but your own body's hatred
It's true- we all want you dead
But not before you suffer a bit more
Don't you enjoy the pain?
The thought of your dimples make me tremble
A glimpse of your thighs make me weak
The sound of your voice makes me vomit
Your empty dreams make me blush
The scratching of my nails
on your hips and triceps
forearms and neck
Is that hard enough?
I whisper that I hate you
You smirk just a little
My glazed eyes dance and laugh
It won't be long now...
the poison floods through you veins
You think you are in control
taking whatever you please
lies, blame, pleasure
Too bad you don't see the big picture because
the joke's on you
Can you feel it yet?
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I follow the racing beads with my piercing eyes
as it descends down your pale, almost translucent flesh
I persue its path with my tongue
...
but not before you suffer a bit more
...
it won't be long now"
pictures of lovehate.. very cool c.addle
Good job expressing that. :eh:
yes
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
And you are the 'I' and all things are relative...
nice to see you back Ms.Addle.
Godfather.
taking whatever you please
lies, blame, pleasure
Too bad you don't see the big picture because
the joke's on you
Can you feel it yet?
I like this!
Wish you were here...
♥~RIP Dad
ran wildly and blindly
on this trip
i could feel it jumping
from the page
like electricity
so
so
good
"what a long, strange trip it's been"