Merci de Mi (mercy of mine)(spanish)A Poem by quarintine_deathangelI had some times in my life where these things were inevitable and I've pulled myself out of it since I could give myself a reason or excuse not to face this fear.Merci de Mi These mercies, they haunt Torturement, hatred, fate Sad tribulation, memories do, comemmorate Thy pain all owed unto, into onesself I try forgetting, destroying this merci my pain, still comfort is too much more Above all, this flaunt upon myself What shaunt occur again, They show late loved one A passed life which shall never much exist Truths I bear One to kill Another, how it steals my soul Pain to my soul, my eyes and chest this which thou brings I've wandered for a remedy or cure A destruction of self Which in case, no more, I would, need heal of this hurt. Only once have I examined, analyzed Thyself, in hopes to diffuse At this perserverence, come over myself, such true venom of dead hatred, regret For what once was there was now stolen Slipped from veiw, though now hurt Hatred, pure, unrelenting, had taken into veiw This theif I once knew, now grown and gone They've let it be taken Merci of dream and memory of hope Their name and facial identity, some of their past, all of their stories I know each, dreadfully, forever by What is left of my heart For this I have gone to "My Mourning Beach" Recalled every line Yes I followed Merci Though, only for a time For I never jumped in Never gave myself a shot Never followed thy own destiny, nor liberty No, I never did, I was weaker than that I will never stand strong to the bull Lay weak in the cold let go of the seeping, sad, sorrow These things bring power, resistance and wisdom No, I never really "fell in love" more than I wished For I scoffed upon myself And felt more damage is done to Those who dare to understand, rather than give up, forget, and keep Ignorance My first love, you stole nothing, though reminded me, I forever had a freind, In you. However, to my second, my soul will ever yearn in panging constance for what you have taken, foremore what you replaced it with, that dark, black hole ongoing, so deep. Your fanged snicker, smiling eyes and adorable face, forever, horridly, stuck in my mind. You taught a lesson, one learned well, To speak up when your soul cries out, or forever thyself will hate, that ongoing wail You will never die, I know for you taunt my ache everlonger through the cracks in my mentality, all I seem to remember is you... by quarintine_deathangel all copyrights held to quarintine_deathangel © 2011 quarintine_deathangelAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on December 7, 2011 Last Updated on December 7, 2011 Tags: lost love, crush, mistake, merci de mi, quarintine_deathangel, Tsa' nis Dalk' Xregna Authorquarintine_deathangelSalem, ORAboutI love AC/DC and am absolutely addicted to AFI my fav is hunter and Davey is totally my lost twinXD I also listen to country music and my fav country singer is Garth Brooks. I love goth culture and ps.. more..Writing
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