Wrapped Around My Little Finger

Wrapped Around My Little Finger

A Poem by Beatrice Mars
"

Is cutting off the blood supply

"

Did thou see that?
(This is strained)
Would thou like
Recurring themes?
They will not
Seek thou out
 
Endeavour
(For this great escape)
To the world unknown,
The world wrapped around my little finger
Is cutting off the blood supply
 
The dark liquid slides down his throat
And I know it won't be enough
(Obviously)
Slipping over his
(LOVE)
Chin
Drips down
And as he sees the
(Beauty)
Horror of what he has done
He cries out in
(Glee)
Shame
(This is about Cola)
 
So lets be gone
I'm bored now anyway
(The sun was shining like this the day thou died)
 
Did thou see that?
(Legs of Onions)
In thou's mind
Take on another meaning
 
Which could, of course
Make it quite boring
 
Thou seemed to quite like it,
(Before I started talking)
 
Of course it's not really like the day thou died
(Thou's dead)
And it's raining
Duh..
 
(Did you see that?)
Well of course you did
It was you,
You got shot in the head.

 

© 2009 Beatrice Mars


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Added on September 5, 2008
Last Updated on September 19, 2009

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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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