torture queenA Poem by beyi want to rip my skin in long slow strokes to drown out the crying of my heart. i want to hold my heart and stab it with spikes and pound it unrecognizable, like the love we once saw in each other's eyes. i want to gouge my eyes with spades or spoons creating black holes that would swallow the visions of me envisioning us joyfully happy hand in hand. i want to take a jagged edge and distinctly dismember my hand that once held your face and brushed your brow before planting soft kissing upon your pouting lips. i want to razor my lips in little thin strips then feed them to birds that once sung sweet songs as we awakened mornings after nights of lovemaking. our love unmaking has become my painstaking. the pain helps me forget im losing you.
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Added on September 5, 2008Last Updated on December 31, 2009 Authorbeythe peach's pit, GAAboutlife brings me right back to love. we are squared off, ready to go...toe to toe. obstacles and unfortunate events have rudely opened my eyes to the love i have. family, friends, lovers of old, the.. more..Writing
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