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GutterFlower
Swimming through my flesh
You've made my skin crawl with spite
Every part of me is aching
and a burning sensation is deeply embedded in my center.
Can you feel the rejection, darling;
Doesn't it hurt?
And it doesn't matter what I feel now
Though it isn't anything at all,
'Cause our games of make-believe are at an end
but your mind will be mine.
Can you hear me laughing?
I've been smiling inside for 6 long days
waiting for the moment to break
and now that I've broken free
of every restraint you placed
I'm holding back
falling at your side
Drown in your desires,
give yourself to me.
And the taste of your lips seem so jaded,
Tossed aside, and forgotten,
still it feels as though they've rested in this spot
for as long as I can remember.
And I starve myself;
Starve myself for you
(of you and of)
the care I once thrived off
but this new diet is liquid
and dulling to the sences,
draining each and every emotion I had
stowed away in my pocket
like a newly-bloomed gutterflower
So soft, sweet, and delacate
crushed beneath your iron fist.
 angel08 · Thu Jun 30, 2005 @ 10:55pm · 0 Comments |
