ACHINGA Poem by barefoot143MY BODY IS ACHING TO FEEL THE SHARPNESS OF THE BLADE AGAINST MY SKIN... THE HARDER I RIP INTO MY ACHING FLESH THE BETTER I FEEL. THE BLOOD SLOWLY BEGINS TO FLOW AS IT LEAVES A NEW PICTURE FOR ME TO SEE.. I GET MORE ILLUSIONS OF HAPPINESS THAT BEGIN TO RELEASE ME FROM THE PROMISES I TRY TO KEEP... I ONLY FIND HAPPINESS WITH THE BLOOD DRIPPING DOWN A NEW PIECE OF FRESHLY TORTURED SKIN.. I HEAR THE SWEET SOUND OF YOU CALLING ME.. I WILL NEVER GET OVER YOU.... SO GOOD BYE EVERYBODY!!! I HAVE TO FACE THE TRUTH YOU JUST LOVE ME TO LET ME GO SO LEAVE ME ALONE © 2008 barefoot143 |
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Added on February 20, 2008 Authorbarefoot143Taos, NMAboutToday is the first day of the rest of my life. Driving with no destination, the top down, the music up, ironic twists, eye contact, honesty, laughing, being in love, the forbidden, fate, intellectuals.. more..Writing
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