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"inquity" poems
Blasphemy! Must you harass my soul Heat breathes from within Ah! How you vex Mocked assurity charismatic inquity Magnetically persuaded Hell can be evaded But once Pantomime with my Heart strings Positvely attracted To that which is negatively Perceived With so much ease Doth that rock role down The hill Artificial light... Crushed with each rotation How hard fell I for you Upon a hill... Upon a hill... Repeatedly pelted With this divine purpose Blasphemy! Must it be This sin I furtively commit Wilting Internally Looked upon as if My skin is no longer adhered to these decayed bones Looking inside of me My downfalls Splashed in my face Oh! I'm melting! ...for her But a consonant No larger than a rock in the road Return to me Reverberation occurs Rebounding off the walls of Your thought cavity He...R Three dots seperate me from "Straight is the path and narrow is the way" And Homosexuality ~Deciding Factor~
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Jan 19, 2013
Jan 19, 2013 at 9:05 PM UTC
~Deciding Factor~
I pull the sheets over my head, There's darkness around. And suddenly it feels home. Darkness perceives of what I've been longing for, It's where i belong. Where I'm not fearful. Where nothing can harm me, Solely, because I'm the only harm here. A harm so murk, That grasps every body it gets close to, And persecutes it, To demise. There's no getting back, There's no forgetting. It keeps me awake, The inquity. It sweetly toxins me, And I'm off to a deep sleep. At whatever time, I get pulled back; Im prompted, Prompted of all the gloaming mystic. And I'm inescapable, Of all the despair. Im excessively unaware Of all the agony it beholds. That being, A reckless pair. Disheartened, But faithful. Accurate, But flawed. Hostile But shambled. Too much to complicate the shade, And Too little to interpret hell. Yet, Why? Does this bring me tranquility? Why does this bring me back home?
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 5:02 AM UTC
The Sheets