love is...

love is...

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé
"

*sigh*

"
Love 
is
a shattered jar of butterflies
buried alive in a caged, rib-cage dungeon
of knots and ties

To rip open my flesh and gut out
their poisonous
rotting
corpses

would be
...............
paradise

© 2010 Tinasha LaRayé


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Wow, the pain and desire expressed in this peice is graphic and yet understandable. Love can be harsh as you've so expressively stated but it can also bring us blessings even when it hurts. For when we feel pain we also feel truth.

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I am because my mother birthed me my father planted me my God created me. Life has unfolded for me in 29 chapters so far with two brothers a smile and a few good memories to show for it. I am because .. more..

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