Verge

Verge

A Poem by Gem Marie

These deep hues of blue are getting too deep for you
Say you won’t feel say you won’t feel
Because nothings real rewind to before the part
3 sparks set fire to my heart
Pierced and etched as it took me down it takes me down
Say you won’t feel
Oceans in August you are mine without gravity
Say you won’t go say you won’t go
A Cyprus conscious confession settling in my chest cavity without the sun
Resonating in the month post eight and how does one birthdate steal summerbound fate
Say you won’t go
The Suicides collide bleeding sweet now you’re listening to me
Sounds of taking time feels so divine a failure born by design
The world doesn’t stop when you want it too have faith in me
Say you’re okay say you’re okay
The things that I have seen disease doesn’t recognize boundaries
S
end sleep in disguise we pretend it’s alright boxing lies under star lit skies
Say you’re okay
Through the night, through the night
S
ay you’re okay
Time you have to be alive doesn’t matter if you’re already dead on the inside
Say it falls on me it falls on me
You take my heart away so naturally
Say you’ll be mine
Extraordinary amongst the ordinary you are not the majority
Burdened by change I used feeling to kill off all feeling
Ignore the flesh creation ceiling reeling a lesson learned can we completely forget
A lot of things fall through but it’s something I fall into
Moved to compassion dyed fashion threads try to remember who I am I was born before you were dead
Silence her tonight before the silencer warms the gun grave burial site
Say you’ll stroke say you’ll stroke
Crack the code stranded
producing hurt wasn’t ready to abandon feeling bodies hit the dirt
We can be kings and queens selling vaccines for routines we hold as
A crutch language isn’t much
Calls attention to itself finds original ideas in the rinds of sentences that are invested
Just as a fruit is supposed to do nutrients needed my body’s glued to your touch
Say you’ll stroke
Take this and run define the word exist
Say it’s not right it’s not right
Notice the things that would escape us passed over 100 times I lend my mind
To those deep hues of blue that seep my mind can’t make sense of
Residing above sea level heat needs to be transferred because it’s a shame glaciers have occurred
Say it’s not right
Within hearts aren’t meant to zoom the sun sets in the classroom
Slicing inches to thin myself this costume
It’s just not working out this prison cell more like an ocean shell blowing echoing the absence of who I am
Say it’s not right
It’s not right
Because you won’t feel I won’t feel
And I won’t go
To say I'm okay because it falls on me
It falls on me you’re mine
Every time you’re mine because it falls on me
You’re stroking and stroking
But it’s not right it’s not right

© 2010 Gem Marie


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Added on March 22, 2010
Last Updated on March 24, 2010

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Gem Marie
Gem Marie

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There are people who take the heart out of you, and there are people who put it back. Forever Finland more..

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A Poem by Gem Marie