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 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
Walked in
shut the door
dropped my things to the floor
Took a breath
deep enough to fill the lungs of two men
and I SCREAMED
loud enough to break the strong
true enough to see it all
painful enough to **** a man
and sad enough to lose a friend
but from my knees you can watch me rise
because that scream was not my weakness but my battle cry
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
Riding down a dirt road on a cool summer night
pass the bridge that runs over the creek where we would park bank side
take the top down and look up at the night sky
and talk about how the time flies
I said baby I can see my shining star
and wouldn't you know it's right where you are
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
They say others can only give you words and things
and that only you can give yourself feelings
but honestly if thats true then why aren't we all happy
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
Before I bring my needs
I will bring my heart
So that there is honesty from the start
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
Taken
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Will
You took me
stained me
and left this permanent mark
but it can only be seen by looking at my heart
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
AMcQ
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 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
AMcQ
"I cant even write"
she whispered.
"Don't", I said,
"You've already written
It all behind
sleeping lashes.
Come closer,
so I may read
from your eyes".
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Skaidrum
Madness is where the true peace is.
Some people just aren't strong enough for sanity.
What makes you think you are?
Let me know in the comments.

© Copywrite Skaidrum
the look in your eyes is poetry enough because when I see them I don't see beauty or the galaxy but a lack of sleep and a constant desire

when your hands hold me I feel electrified, I feel like you're an open flame and I'm getting burned with every touch but if that's what burning alive feels like then I am no longer afraid to die

when you whisper in my ear you push away my hair and my neck already moved up, a constant muscle memory forming between your lips and the space rift under my right ear

when you roll your head back and drop the cigarette you make me feel like a queen because ****** nicotine cannot be better than this and your actions show it and I want to be the replacement for nicotine as long as we're together because that **** will **** you and I don't want you to die right now

**** baby I love you, but it's a new kind of love - it's a drop clothes stark naked kind of love, it's an animal love, it's a hand prints on body kind of love, it's a first we strip then we cuddle kind of love, it's a passionate kind of love, it's an I'll act like a child just so I can tease you kind of love, it's a I want to show the world you're mine kind of love,  it's the kind of love that is going to k i l l  m e
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Skaidrum
What happened?
Has your silver tongue turned to lead?
Oh it's such a pity.
The alcohol stirred his blood in a caludron,
Now I'm as good as dead.
**** me while you can, dad.
 Jul 2015 Georgia Gordon
Skaidrum
An armor of cloth
is all I have to offer.
                                                 resonate like tiger lilies
     A shield of granite
splinters like glass
                                                  extend further than orchids
         A sword of ink
spun from the backbones
of poets awaits you
                                                   bleed thicker than roses
This is the art
of flirting with
death and
having a one night
stand
with life.
.
She loves me, she loves me not....

© Copywrite Skaidrum

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