neil patrick harris.
Jackass
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Posts: 1678
 | May 16th, 2006 at 10:21pm Three Hearts and One Brain
You slash my heart open just to see what love looks like.
You cut my brain open to see what I’m thinking about.
All you get is blood. You think my thoughts are in the blood.
You think my love is in my veins pumping through my system.
Get your syringe and get my blood, but only if you could.
You touch my lips thinking that’s where lust should bloom.
Caress my hand because that’s where anger burrows down.
My hair is touched because that’s where death persists on dying.
You jab at my cheeks because that’s where resentment is.
You touch my tongue because that’s where remorse is crying.
Last, you touch my heart and then you’re filled with life.
Understand that my heart is where my existence still remains.
Not my arm, not my feet, not my hair, but my lonesome heart.
I die in your arms and you understand I need it. My love.
You took it away from me, and now you’re back to the start. |
imtwasidwelya
Geek
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Gender: -
Posts: 357 | May 17th, 2006 at 04:55am I don't like all the damage in this poem. |
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King For A Couple Of Days
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Posts: 2451
 | May 17th, 2006 at 09:29am That’s pretty macabre but I like it. It’s different. I like the imagery.  |
