ramjblings about love

yerreyyerrey Posts: 183
edited February 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
The day hasn’t brought me closer to her
Only closer to death
I see her as I step into the grave
Clenched in the arms of another
As I see my fate with open arms
Taking my love
Strangling it til its dead

I showed my love to god
Asking what went wrong
But the only answer I got
Was that the actions of man are out of his control
Even though he made this fucking hell of a house
Shruggling his shoulders….
Pointing me to his associate
Down there
Where its hot
The desolate destination spot
To ask where I went wrong

In the midst of his melody
I approached this man in a dark robe
Telling me to take a seat
To wait patiently
even though I’m the next in line
and I’m still waiting
with my heart ripped out
still waiting
as my love become the ashes
that make up the foundation
so that others could stand and be loved
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Comments

  • YellowYellow Posts: 699
    when i read stuff like this, my heart just goes out to the speaker...

    so much scorn
    to feel rejected by God itself


    :(
    It's all yellow.


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