burry me in shit
sevensins
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shes my bowl of oranges
the ones next to the apple
but she peels me, and leaves my exposed to the silence
the cold wind informs me of her hate
while the warm sun baths me in her love
i drive in my lane, wile she drives on the line
and rams me off the road
I tell her i love her
and she leaves me crusified to a tree
bleeding nakedly into the stream she runs along
but she exclames "i love you!"
and wispers the same
the universe expands growing with our love
but she forms her hole in the center, pulls everything down
she is sin, but she's my sin
i give myself to her
and she keeps me in her pocket
takeing me out now and then to read some poetic verse
and cry
cry me out
Come, Come to me
cuz i already came to you
or just hate me
hate me like you want to
the ones next to the apple
but she peels me, and leaves my exposed to the silence
the cold wind informs me of her hate
while the warm sun baths me in her love
i drive in my lane, wile she drives on the line
and rams me off the road
I tell her i love her
and she leaves me crusified to a tree
bleeding nakedly into the stream she runs along
but she exclames "i love you!"
and wispers the same
the universe expands growing with our love
but she forms her hole in the center, pulls everything down
she is sin, but she's my sin
i give myself to her
and she keeps me in her pocket
takeing me out now and then to read some poetic verse
and cry
cry me out
Come, Come to me
cuz i already came to you
or just hate me
hate me like you want to
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Jim Carrol
sometimes i'm not so sure
http://www.myspace.com/alotalotbetweenus
blue???
more like, black...
hmmm....
honestly, seven...
it is beautiful to actually watch your poetry grow... it's like a daffodil that's been underground since last summer... the shoots have broken ground... now all we need's a little rain... (not yellow, btw... gross) and soon you will become some little flower
these images are fierce and deep...
"bleeding nakedly into the stream she runs along"....
and
"but she peels me, and leaves my exposed to the silence "...
i dunno, seven... i feel for this pain
Jim Carrol
May good things come to you sevesins!