Ecstatic RageA Poem by Saving Grace
Incurable condition, Just another incision. My heart can't take the tugging, it's ripping from within.
You try to fix the problem You play the blame game. Suddenly I'm standing On ground that's caving in.
I don't need to be saved, I need to be rescued. I'm done being stepped on, I'm done being tested Just take me as I am.
You hold on to my feelings. You know that I'm bleeding. You pretend nothings happening As we drift apart.
Millions of questions Holding our weapons. Our love is a war zone. And its destroying our hearts.
We don't need to be saved. We need to be rescued. I'm done being stepped on. I'm done being tested. Just take me as I am.
Forcing each other now. We're into the hate now. The anger is ecstasy. And it's erupting on you.
Needing you deeply, And despising you sweetly. Our fire of spite rising, Consuming us through. © 2008 Saving Grace |
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1 Review Added on June 15, 2008 AuthorSaving Gracenorth olmsted, OHAboutMy name's Shelly but my best friend calls me her saving grace. I love writing and singing. i like to write about the world and my views of it. i write about my feelings, i like for my poetry to be a.. more..Writing
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