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Welcome to my page this is where i post poems (both new and old). I;m sorry, but i have a bad habit of forgetting to date my work. I will add dates when i can.
It should also be noted that some of these poems were written in a time of great stress and depression. Please keep that in mind and know that i have no true desire to harm myself or anyone else.
Some of my work contail crude language and violent, vivid imagry. If this offends you then don't read it.

Thursday, December 20, 2012

Straight-razor Baby

crimson stained water
ragged torn flesh
porcelin decanter
filled to the brim
waterfall of rose petals
straight-razor baby
dancing at my finger-tips
down the spiral drain
like Alice after the rabbit
hopes, dreams
friends and foes
fear, hate
happiness and woes
dashed asunder
'pon porcelin shores
Heavenly Father, where have you been
fade to black
this is the end
waterfall of rose petal
life's a game you cannot win
fragile mind
loosely held together
but i lost the safety pin
porcelin decanter filled to the brim
waterfall of rose petals
cascading over the rim

1 comment:

  1. Its sad but i love sad, it hits closer to the heart when you have been close to that frame of mind. :)

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