I would like to write a poem
Just to scare you so
Cause you said you were weary
Of the poems that we sow
You're afraid of being immortalized
Within the scriptures that we write
You're afraid of the things we'll say
Scared it will leave a nasty bite
The words that we pour out
Are the retellings of our soul
The life that we have created
Our personal bible that makes us whole
You're slightly disturbed that we write
But also partially flattered
Though you would prefer to be left out
In case we leave you in tatters
You told me as you read through
A poem about yourself
"I have to be weary of what I say"
Relax, dont get too full of yourself
We write from the heart
unleashing monsters of all Kinds
Through we gain a sense of control
Control of the insanity of ones mind
Through poems of endless words
Letters strung together by string
A silver tongue out to express
A mind field of eternal sins
Beautiful phases of our love
Cut out from our still beating hearts
Each poem carefully crafted
As the world begins tearing us apart
Dont fault us for our creations
For this is our escape
eternalized within this site
Filling our voids
Its the Perfect shape
Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 4:56 AM UTC
I would like to write a poem
Just to scare you so
Cause you said you were weary
Of the poems that we sow
You're afraid of being immortalized
Within the scriptures that we write
You're afraid of the things we'll say
Scared it will leave a nasty bite
The words that we pour out
Are the retellings of our soul
The life that we have created
Our personal bible that makes us whole
You're slightly disturbed that we write
But also partially flattered
Though you would prefer to be left out
In case we leave you in tatters
You told me as you read through
A poem about yourself
"I have to be weary of what I say"
Relax, dont get too full of yourself
We write from the heart
unleashing monsters of all Kinds
Through we gain a sense of control
Control of the insanity of ones mind
Through poems of endless words
Letters strung together by string
A silver tongue out to express
A mind field of eternal sins
Beautiful phases of our love
Cut out from our still beating hearts
Each poem carefully crafted
As the world begins tearing us apart
Dont fault us for our creations
For this is our escape
eternalized within this site
Filling our voids
Its the Perfect shape
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