» Poem: It makes me bleed. (love self hatred?) |
It makes me bleed. (love self hatred?)
written by GeishaGirl06:15 AM 4/14/05Your reflection carries scars of aversion.
What is this nightly ritual you have?
I watch you every night clenching that knife.
I watch you engrave words on your face.
I watch you bleed. I watch you bleed tears.
You have disgraced me-
More than twice,
Yes I’m talking to you-
The one staring back at me.
Your reflection, fuck-
I just want to ravage you dead.
The sun is cold on your back now,
The night what an embracing sight it is.
I watched you form into a butterfly,
I watched you crawl back into your cocoon,
I watched you rot. I watched you rot away.
You have made me cry-
A thousand times before.
Yes you, in the mirror-
The one with the lifeless stair.
Your reflection, fuck-
It makes me bleed. |
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This is one that I've resurrected its kinda old.
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» Comments / Feedback | by IMAGINARY_ISOLATION (4-14-2005 - 06:18 AM)
holy shit i swear to fucking god that everyone thinks so very positive of themselves |
by GeishaGirl (4-14-2005 - 06:22 AM)
LMAO. It's ok I don't think of myself like that anymore. |
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