Life, death, rebirthA Poem by KismetAbout someone who i gave my body, but stole my heart....
I try to forget the thing that you once said,
Real love just comes for free but it will run away from me And while I pretend that I don't care I know I'll fall, that's why I'm scared You only want my body but with it my mind shall come we'll call it love a small beating drum... Just for you to beat on only for a sense of fun until you're gone my soul runs through your fingers they spark electricity and speak to my egocentricity, you feel pure and intent on comforting my heart but while you do, my soul cracks apart, I need a love to call my own not to posses, a gift to hone, but a gift from the cosmos a shining magical new earth from life to death, death to rebirth.... © 2015 Kismet |
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Added on July 26, 2015 Last Updated on July 26, 2015 AuthorKismetNYAboutJust trying to drop my ego, allow change and transmutation, waiting my transformation and working through it and I'm healing in the process. I love to fire dance, any kind of dance, music, writing, sp.. more..Writing
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