DebtA Poem by Xan anger-peice hahaGet on your knees and beg forgiveness As I pet your head like a dog, I’ll put you down with needles as hollow as feelings. Mistrust because I trusted, Disrespected like a A spirit is ripped from stitches. Busted knees, shattered caps within tears, You’ll cry oil spills that stain my satisfaction. I’m pain, your long awaited metaphor. I chose the psychopath because roads led me nowhere, Stuck on a boulevard that was once called faith. I try to inject healing words into wounded minds Like syringe to dying skin, But you avoid like a Kangaroo with Parkinson’s, Yet I’m selfish? Spine torn from bitter stems, I have no backbone. Hit with soles, I saw ancestors dripping between my own fingers, But soothed as it slithered its way through the grooves of my palms. I saw stars, mahogany cherries twinkling like a crimson comet reflecting an eclipse, As if a pseudo constellation, my mind was making similes. I smiled… because that blood, to me, represented my life, And I held it in the center of my hand. But was I in control of it? Mind shredded like a rape victim, I know too much too early, You’d call it intelligence. I laugh at death because it’s an improve, Random people die, good people, babies. But what about the d*********s? I thought they were disposable. Misinterpreted by peers starring into oceanic eyes, I’m referred to as cold blooded, And I think I am….. But when I touch my face…. Why does it feel so warm? You can’t determine me! © 2010 XAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on November 11, 2010 Last Updated on November 11, 2010 AuthorXAthens, GAAboutLove movies, whatever genre. ummm i am a noob writer, i don't even write (usually) but recently i have been influenced by people around me. i'd have to say about 30% of my freinds wrote peotry. so... .. more..Writing
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