The Doctor
Falling In Love With The Board
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Posts: 8786
  | October 19th, 2006 at 10:00am This is dedicated to someone special. Don't ask, don't fucking tell.
Everyday seemed too perfect
and oh how you proved that
thought correct. Life
finally seemed like a half dollar
postcard, an idyllic setting.
Then you raised your dew-covered head.
Oh the miserable tranquillity
of your raven hair.
Like dead flower stalks.
Those unsure coloured eyes,
so calm; so sincere;
who would have thought?
Witch, wicked; damned witch.
A bastard child,
just like me.
No less the daemon for that.
Oh no! No less the whore who
forced the dreams of some other
being down my throat.
A cancer. These dreams you hold
for me.
A cancer.
I'm not allowed to speak my mind.
Oh no no no! I am merely an adult.
Dare I take my life in my own hands?
I'll be dead in a week if
they keep hold of it.
Suffocated beneath another's
pitiful desires of success.
Well, my dear.
Herr Whore,
no more.
No more, damn you
no more. |
Insurgentes
Post Whore
Age: 37
Gender: Female
Posts: 23688
| October 19th, 2006 at 11:32am Whoa...written so perfectly. I worship you.  |
Peter Petrelli
King For A Couple Of Days
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Posts: 4161 | October 19th, 2006 at 11:58am So powerful I can't think of words to describe it.  |
