![]() Another Pretty ThingA Poem by kayceetime slips, you lick my lips and still i feel nothing.
your throat screams red for me, but your lies bleed a crucifixion of the purest lust, the plainest greed.
i am just another pretty thing.
i let you stake a claim, it's all the same to me. sometimes i just like to pretend like i am lucky.
i'm wondering how long until there is something, but i'm far from deluded; i know it's not coming. © 2009 kayceeFeatured Review
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Added on February 3, 2009Author![]() kayceeLos Angeles, CAAbouti am twenty one and i write it as a i feel it. i don't take myself too seriously. also, please don't use my work without my permission. thanks! more..Writing
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