Oh how can we get our way
We want to be the cause decay
We want the right for us to choose
If the very breath it'll breathe it'll loose
I don't want to have to be
A mother of now a little seed
I think I want to be God today
And decide this fetis will not stay
I want to kill the gift of life
I don't want to deal with all the strife
That this mistake I made will cause me
I don't want this precious baby
So on I go about my choice
To capture away the very voice
Of morals screaming for this land
Cut circulation from this baby hand
A heartbeat forgotten oh it's just another
I didn't mean this nor did my lover
We want it gone take
Curled up here in my own little way
In a corner I like to call my own
So what you ask is this wretched display
When has the darkness onto my lap grown
It all lies somewhere between the time
Of heartbreaks and a broken home
Perhaps it came the day I realized
That I'll never be the favored one
I've tried to be civil and good and sweet
I've tried to be vicious to stand up and fight
But whatever the cost it cant be beat
That nothing I do she will think is right
If only oh mother you would have just seen
That I want to love and I offer a song
This song an ode of a compassionate mean
Have I written to you something that's wrong
Beca
"(Call everyone to arms) this is an attack like we've never seen!
(They need us men) get out there, let's MOVEMOVEMOVE!
Not one soldiers' hands will come away clean
(Every man for himself)fire at will, let's show them what America can do!"
Leaping (into the chaos) with courage and passion to the full
He fire's a shot to build a nation of freedom
This passion gives life to generations to come
Yet not even a soldier is invincible
(Man down! Man down!) This comrade's wound won't mend!
He's loosing blood fast, this may be hero's end
Weak and weary he opens his eyes
(He runs limping,)screaming, "This is for you my (beautiful) wife!"
"C
She's back again from the time she pretended
She looks into the stars to cover up the scars
From home foughten wars she walks up to the door
And takes a big sigh puts the key inside
A metal spin unlocks chaos once again
One list hit from the one that should be her protection
The last tears fall were the finishing bricks on the wall
Abuse in a so called "Christian" Hell pit
She's tried before, now she can't take it
She crawled the the window with bruises of blue
She doesn't want God for what His people do
Black eyes and screams and a tail lighted street
Was the last thing left from the angrey scene
With tear blurring eyes and beat
Imperfection: A Tale by Romans8twenty5, literature
Literature
Imperfection: A Tale
They said this is beauty and it isn't she
Their flawless portray she cried to be
Now she lay so still and so cold
Perfection burst the seams of hope
She wants it all to crawl away
To break the smell of hope's decay
Comparison and mode's glare
Have shut her eyes and silenced stare
Forever gone now raded away
Her heart stopped black and lives in gray
Just scarlet drops ofmirrors end
And poison shots of bulimic scent
Sewing up the tears with not
But stinging waste and thinning thought
Destroyed is she for lack of this
Perfection and vanitatios kiss
She wants it all to crawl away
To break the smell of hope's decay
Comparison and
Exposing clear her flawless skin
'Tis sweet to the overlooking eye
Lust is oh this beautiful sin
To all of those who pass it by
Stealing all passionate desire
That he had promised unto you
Once you were his solitary fire
Now he's found something new
She has mastered the art seduction
For all the world of her to see
Making up false imperfection
Now he wishes you could be
Pages turning, satisfying
She's fulfilling his silent need
The pressure is up, intensifying
Now like her you have to be
Readjust, starve a bit
Jealousy of what's not real
See her skin, compare and spit
His zealous eyes she had to steal
She's just a print up
Exposing clear her flawless skin
'Tis sweet to the overlooking eye
Lust is oh this beautiful sin
To all of those who pass it by
Stealing all passionate desire
That he had promised unto you
Once you were his solitary fire
Now he's found something new
She has mastered the art seduction
For all the world of her to see
Making up false imperfection
Now he wishes you could be
Pages turning, satisfying
She's fulfilling his silent need
The pressure is up, intensifying
Now like her you have to be
Readjust, starve a bit
Jealousy of what's not real
See her skin, compare and spit
His zealous eyes she had to steal
She's just a print up
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Hi. Yeah I haven't been here in such a long time but im back. I've been looking at some of your stuff and your still doing great work as I remembered. Good job!! So good. Keep it up won't you?
*scratches head* how on earth did you come to the conclusion that i was a manwhore lol... even if it's a joke please explain lol
*feels dumb*
o and no problem for the favorite.. I am actuay going to comment... on that poem.. It deserved the favorite.. and absolutly deserves a full .. "decked out" comment... *smiles* i was very impressed and it was powerful. Just havent had time yet.