Jan 2017
Hypocrisy
Victim I am
Taken I'm not
Purity of the flesh,
of the skin before you,
covered in lines of red.
Expressions of clean
sickens the brain
of ever forgetting the dread.
Desire travels past
stirring up emotions
beckoning days on end
Demons rising
through the shining of silver
and on this we've come to depend
Would it be okay...
if I were to say
just this once
and then i'll be through?
Victim I am
Taken I'm not
Purity of the flesh,
of the skin before you,
covered in lines of red.
Expressions of clean
sickens the brain
of ever forgetting the dread.
Desire travels past
stirring up emotions
beckoning days on end
Demons rising
through the shining of silver
and on this we've come to depend
Would it be okay...
if I were to say
just this once
and then i'll be through?
...boy am I a hypocrite.
Thoughts drifting past my mind,
but I made a promise,
and a promise I shall keep.
Thoughts drifting past my mind,
but I made a promise,
and a promise I shall keep.
(20/Cisgender Female/Everything will be okay:))
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