././//./

I felt the love, once.
Had I been indifferent.
The outcome may have been different.
Now I'm damaged, instead of delighted.
Deranged in the head.
My haunted bitter past gets excited.
Seeking it's ultimate revenge.
Resurrecting that tear soaked pillow.
Stabbed it with life.
A feather of truth splits in between.
Such a vengeful knife.
And I am the fined.
Alone I shall be.
No man want's a piece.
Of something as loyal as me.
I'll hunt down the lies, myself.
Reading his eye's.
While his hands slide up my thighs.
This is the result.
A woman representing.
A life not worth taking.
Along the path of repeated goodbye's.
The crossroads provide nothing but broken wing's.
And the screaming sound's as thousands of angel's cry.
Had I been indifferent.
The outcome may have been different.
Now I'm damaged, instead of delighted.
Deranged in the head.
My haunted bitter past gets excited.
Seeking it's ultimate revenge.
Resurrecting that tear soaked pillow.
Stabbed it with life.
A feather of truth splits in between.
Such a vengeful knife.
And I am the fined.
Alone I shall be.
No man want's a piece.
Of something as loyal as me.
I'll hunt down the lies, myself.
Reading his eye's.
While his hands slide up my thighs.
This is the result.
A woman representing.
A life not worth taking.
Along the path of repeated goodbye's.
The crossroads provide nothing but broken wing's.
And the screaming sound's as thousands of angel's cry.
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...just part of who we are...
(being used to the common sight of it and all... i think it's part of what makes us less afraid to otherwise shed - oh... am i breeching taboo again??? sorry
darkrose? i have wondered where you've *been*... keep writing, keep posting (if you will
thanks
(and it's not that no man wants this subject's loyalty, just that particular asswipe
I perhaps made the suggestion when I mentioned bleeding.....:p
I think you're right about the loudness. Men are probably more likely to suffer in silence when they have broken hearts.
well! God Bless Love
*i'm strangely moved to do a little touch-down dance*
there are some very interesting differences in the way men emote pain and the way women do... almost the effect of pushing postitive pole to positive pole, which would obviously be painful for both to feel all of that stress
ah.... but the flipping cat and mouse "thang" continues, doesn't it?
thank goddess