my veins have become barbed wire,
my skin, a steel fence,
and i've become trapped within
myself, a prison of shame,
where i'm serving a life sentence
until sweet death's blissful parole.
my veins have become barbed wire, my skin, a steel fence, and i've become trapped within myself, a prison of shame, where i'm serving a life sentence until sweet death's blissful parole. |
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hm - very interesting - it draws me in with the sadness of it... life is a prison then.
-- Raisins used to be fat and juicy and now they're... shriveled. It's like they've got their lives stolen...They're really just humiliated grapes." -"Benny & Joon" *Live-Love-Write *Autochrome-Lumiere Shame and rage, the two emotions that seem the most binding and destructive to me.
-- I called them mad, and they called me mad, and damn them they outvoted me! You know, religion truly is a wonderful thing, it is an essential part of one's spiritual and mental wellbeing. That said, BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!!!!!!*puts your head on a stick* this poem reminds me of someone who used to matter so much to me.....but unfortunately we had to part after when it seemed like ages I finally realized what a monster he was and how much he hurt me.....this is very beautiful, i really don't know how else to put it
its just lovely and it brings back memories, haunting and painful but oh so beautiful -- If all other feelings fail me, I still have pain to know that I'm alive. Well, some would say, once in a while is better than none at all...
-- "...You have to set up the right atmosphere for women."-Kagome- "Atmosphere...as in clouds and stuff??"-Inuyasha- "Luke MacDonald, no relation to the restaurant."-Luke MacDonald- "Any relation to the farm?"-Jason Stackhouse-True Blood |
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