Tuesday, 21 April 2015

I crowded my brain with my emotions to make them purge some beauty 




Tendrils of roses twine across the veins
Clench and prick, scar as a blade 
I writhe in pain it cuts too deep 
Nobody to confide, this cut core leak.

Engage in friendships, engage in romance, 
Engage in pastimes for a strike at chance
Naïvetés mask her conscience to say 
Hold back darling, don’t do this again

Her story was heart wrenching it made anyone feel bad 
But most of the time she didn’t feel sad
Out of curiosity he asked her a tale 
And out she spun a twisted sick mindset stuck in her mind cave
He was appalled and shocked
His heart was as heavy as a rock
How can she smile through so called love; it was mock

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