lets be honest
let me be honest
when I speak of the precautions
of the extents
where my skin feels the need to come off my body
I dont know if I want to wait till it sheds
or if I choose to be intolerant
and simply rip it off my muscle
the skin that you have touched
let it ware away
anything please
just let this violence settling on top of my being
just ware away
I have been there
in the inner most deep depths of your freckles
and Im meddled
so lost
in your extrgavance
something put me out of this state
and the last time we spoke, I spoke to you with a tone of hatred
and I would never let you know
that, moment was my love manipulated
into something so much deeper than what we were
and why is that
why are you
you
and why am I me
and things trail down this little road of our
personal caotic catasrophe
the clouds bleed out our meaning
everyday
when the sun is out
and its light everyday
and it brings me into a retreat
you make the light do this to me
hopefully
somewhere in between the stories
ill find myself pleading
and then I will find an answer
to this endless mind thought
love forgive me
the passion itself
please
your hands so female
declare suffocation in every bone
Nov 1, 2010
Nov 1, 2010 at 6:41 PM UTC
lets be honest
let me be honest
when I speak of the precautions
of the extents
where my skin feels the need to come off my body
I dont know if I want to wait till it sheds
or if I choose to be intolerant
and simply rip it off my muscle
the skin that you have touched
let it ware away
anything please
just let this violence settling on top of my being
just ware away
I have been there
in the inner most deep depths of your freckles
and Im meddled
so lost
in your extrgavance
something put me out of this state
and the last time we spoke, I spoke to you with a tone of hatred
and I would never let you know
that, moment was my love manipulated
into something so much deeper than what we were
and why is that
why are you
you
and why am I me
and things trail down this little road of our
personal caotic catasrophe
the clouds bleed out our meaning
everyday
when the sun is out
and its light everyday
and it brings me into a retreat
you make the light do this to me
hopefully
somewhere in between the stories
ill find myself pleading
and then I will find an answer
to this endless mind thought
love forgive me
the passion itself
please
your hands so female
declare suffocation in every bone
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