trollin101
Bluelighter
I was so strong and independent when I met you,
but so far from complete.
Hiding everything that was still broken, fragile, and weak
behind walls of steal concrete.
You saw something,
a light
shining between the crack.
Bleeding wounds so perfectly patched,
still haunting the flesh with the pain from the past.
A practiced smile,
the sad laugh,
you knew it all too well, had lived the act.
Found yourself drawn in to me,
wanting,
needing to unleash that wretched soul I had imprisoned,
a destructive hole,
consuming all that dared to feed the hunger
an ugly disguised by pure beauty.
The one thing you now hunger for
like a desperate junkie.
Ocean tides of warm liquid perfection
conquer you silently as you so easily succumb
to the power exploding into and out and through
dizzy, suffocating, chaos
primitive unrationalizing release
you just sink.
Spiritual decay,
beautiful twisted torture,
the epitome of a stagnant life you despise;
with all your love.
Infectious enslavement dominating every breath,
leaves pungent gluttony to linger.
Resistance is victorious only when the darkest nightmares
bring dreams filled by horrors
echoing the silent screams
as too many empty eyes shatter your
unconsious whimpering cries.
Trembling,
drenched skin beaded by sweat,
and the icy cold fingers that leave you shaking
as you awake
To the passions that loving me creates.
but so far from complete.
Hiding everything that was still broken, fragile, and weak
behind walls of steal concrete.
You saw something,
a light
shining between the crack.
Bleeding wounds so perfectly patched,
still haunting the flesh with the pain from the past.
A practiced smile,
the sad laugh,
you knew it all too well, had lived the act.
Found yourself drawn in to me,
wanting,
needing to unleash that wretched soul I had imprisoned,
a destructive hole,
consuming all that dared to feed the hunger
an ugly disguised by pure beauty.
The one thing you now hunger for
like a desperate junkie.
Ocean tides of warm liquid perfection
conquer you silently as you so easily succumb
to the power exploding into and out and through
dizzy, suffocating, chaos
primitive unrationalizing release
you just sink.
Spiritual decay,
beautiful twisted torture,
the epitome of a stagnant life you despise;
with all your love.
Infectious enslavement dominating every breath,
leaves pungent gluttony to linger.
Resistance is victorious only when the darkest nightmares
bring dreams filled by horrors
echoing the silent screams
as too many empty eyes shatter your
unconsious whimpering cries.
Trembling,
drenched skin beaded by sweat,
and the icy cold fingers that leave you shaking
as you awake
To the passions that loving me creates.
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