I am intertwined
between laughter and sorrows,
miserable smiles
a tear running down
that my naïve cheeks don't feel;
Ignorance is bliss
Need a legion of
angelic conquistadors
to bear me away
on beds of roses,
allow thorns to pierce my skin
drag haloes in mud
in the remembrance
of a tainted innocence
willingly given
and a heart broken
many unbearable times,
but now its open...
Dec 23, 2013
Dec 23, 2013 at 12:56 AM UTC
I am intertwined
between laughter and sorrows,
miserable smiles
a tear running down
that my naïve cheeks don't feel;
Ignorance is bliss
Need a legion of
angelic conquistadors
to bear me away
on beds of roses,
allow thorns to pierce my skin
drag haloes in mud
in the remembrance
of a tainted innocence
willingly given
and a heart broken
many unbearable times,
but now its open...
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