Shepherd's Remark Of Scorn.

Shepherd's Remark Of Scorn.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

I'm so mistaken in a lost direction.
Two faces morphing to love me
Or to leave me.
Emergencies do not resolve my malignant stereo.
And I said the confusion is under your lips!
Don't mind me again,
I'm just written on your fingertips.
So if I bled a little, you'd ruin me for good.
I ran, I swear I did, but the distance was writhe in this night.
Late now, I'm resisting the energy.
It's over my head and its mouth is coming down.

© 2012 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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I like your use of sounds here! "Resolve my malignant stereo" is my favorite phrase.

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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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