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Lipstick...you wear it well
By BeautifullyRuined
My lipstick always looked better on you
smeared zigzags making their way down your chest
i like red best
blood red
i bit my lip until it turned blue
didnt want to scream your name
when she`s in the other room
that ghost of me
my former self
sitting in a silver frame
smiling so fucken pretty
I hate her
I never thought a picture could haunt you
but it does
your handprints on my ass
are the prettiest shade of pink
i feel no pain when your in me
you can bite me
stratch me
slap me
my moans are muffled against your neck
and she sneaks back in my mind
that bitch sure knows how
to ruin my good time
I tell myself one more time
its just a picture
but a picture is worth a thousand words
like the dirty ones your whispering in my ear
Why cant i forget her
it`s just a picture
just a picture
a picture of me
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© 2007 BeautifullyRuined
Published on Thursday, August 9, 2007.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Lipstick...you wear it well"
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On Friday, August 24, 2007, asphyxia
(58)
wrote:
i love everythng about this poem except that you put two lines next to each other that both end with the word "time." (But that's personal preference, really so don't pay too much attention to it).
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On Friday, August 24, 2007, asphyxia
(58) wrote:
Otherwise, the feelings behind this are remarkable. It's as if your former self is looking at you in bisbelief or remorse.
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On Thursday, August 9, 2007, Bella Butchery
(724) wrote:
you make me feel like a girl took my heart, and cut into an acordian paper sring of white copies, and hung it on her wall... awsome
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On Friday, August 17, 2007, BeautifullyRuined
(94) wrote:
I`ve actually considered doing that.Not to your heart so your safe from me.
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On Thursday, August 9, 2007, Winter Born
(169) wrote:
whoa! exquisite write!
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