Poetic Bullshit.A Poem by funeralmoon
Look how he can, she cannot choose but love;
And by her fair immortal hand she swears From his soft bosom never to remove Till he take truce with her contending tears, Which long have rained, making her cheeks all wet; And one sweet kiss shall pay this countless debt. this was me with one kiss you could cloud my mind ha ha. the jokes on me right? turn my world upside down and break me apart. but debts shall be paid with a kiss better be a damn good kiss. f**k no, I had my ex best friend stab me in the back your eyes betrayed every speck of trust and you want to give me what i lack? poetic bullshit. O how her eyes and tears did lend and borrow! Her eye seen in the tears, tears in her eye, Both crystals, where they viewed each other's sorrow, Sorrow that friendly sighs sought still to dry; But like a stormy day, now wind, now rain, Sighs dry her cheeks, tears make them wet again. I wept like rain as did Venus just pleading for your heart I was betrayed with a kiss the scar still a mark at least Adonis did die you still walk around with my heart in your pathetic pocket poetic bullshit. Thank you for that stab you will get what your whoring self deserves, and for you my darling you will never love another like you loved me. her touch will not burn like mine did your eyes will not yourn for her as for me for the love I gave was unearned by thee. for all the bullshit you will never love another like you loved me you don't deserve half of what i gave to thee poetic bullshit. ha ha the games of love tears of a dove nothing but a romantic tragedy. its been called poetic bullshit. © 2010 funeralmoonReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 19, 2010 Last Updated on March 25, 2010 AuthorfuneralmoonWonderlandAboutWe can only erase words, but not our past. I am a minimalist, who loves writing, painting, and nature. I write what I feel because it is a good outlet to channel my emotions through. I feel like.. more..Writing
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