Untitled #1
By Chalin
take my confusion
with a grain of
sugar
sweeten your lies
with a smile to
show how
you appreciate my
Naivete
wear my
veil of fears
while i mourn
my death
show-off how
you flawlessly convince
me to commit
"Revolutionary Suicide"
by loving you
more than me
Your talents
of spinning negatives
oh so Translucent
catch me everywhere
take me as i am,
refuse another to
make it bearable for you,
how selfishly you
act, not wanting me to
touch you-
only a superficial
touch of lies, a swift intake of smoke
and then the worshipped release will
soothe you
because i am
unable to
offer you
Escape.
*Copyright, '01
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Published on Thursday, October 18, 2001.
Filed under:
"Poetry"