Stone

Stone

A Poem by FallenHeroXx

These rooms are cold
The pretending is over

I am alone...

This loss is
crawling under my skin
To say the least

The cold touch of stone
It burns me
It pains me
It's too much for me

I should have murdered her...

So much for the loving touches
So much for the gasping breaths
So much for the love that once thrived
So much for my aching soul that once died

My race is run
The devil is waiting

I love this...

The intended punishment must be death? 
It is a punishment I am ready for
But if not for the love I had
I'd be dead

The failure of touch
The opening of lips in gasps of breath
The superficial s-x that had me fooled
The climactic experience that she had elsewhere
It left a black spot in my brain...

My Mother often told me
How folly it was
As we sat in the garden
Talking and smoking

Oh, Pipes and Strings
Let my mind kick free
Oh, the Choir sings
I am dead and now I see


I see the childish s**t i went through
I see the way I let everyone s**t on me
I see it all clear as day

F**k this world
And f**k everything we ever learned

I feel the sickening anxiety of being left alone
I feel the need to toss it away
Reinventing myself right before the emergency exit


I should have killed myself long ago


But then the world would miss me
Hell, I'd miss me


F**k this world
And let's agree that it can hardly get anymore fucked

There's something haunting me
For the end is nigh
'Twas here that I should have died...

I spit on the world
I piss on the world
I s**t on the world
And I lie down
And sleep

© 2014 FallenHeroXx


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FallenHeroXx
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Rambling... I know but I needed it.

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Wow, I agree so much with you! This world is screwed up. There are people out to hurt us and laugh in our faces when we hit rock bottom. You aren't alone though. I know what it feels like to get hurt by someone intentionally. The last stanza is an awesome way to end it: (*claps*) Bravo:

I spit on the world

I piss on the world

I s**t on the world

And I lie down

And sleep

I haven't read your work in awhile but I sure have missed reading it. Some of it may be depressing but it is also relatable. Awesome write and vent! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


You are very direct in this.. but well done..
Keep it up :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


"I spit on the world
I piss on the world
I s**t on the world
And I lie down
And sleep"
Your words always direct and honest. The above lines are needed sometime. Better to find sleep and leave the s**t behind. No weakness in your amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


Its sounds like preparing and rehearsing for the role of the hero ... Hawkeye on ' Last of the Mohicans ' and getting to the audition ... and they ask you to read for Magua ... the disenchanted native. In a perfect world we don't make mistakes like this ... except in situations where we don't care what the other is saying ... and we insists what we are doing is right. Nice.

Posted 10 Years Ago


FallenHeroXx

10 Years Ago

Thanks man

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