Punishmentertainment
By midnights voice
You always wore your face of frowns
Like a queen does her crowns
The mornings found you so depleted
All your will had been defeated
You paid your dues for cost analysis
They held the cup for urinalysis
It's all there in black and white
Carved in skin so pink and tight
You find you've found
Roped and bound
The freedom from life
Entangled with strife
And as the evening calls
Before the ghosts stroll the halls
You prepare with such anticipation
For another night's exhilaration
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Copyright 2018 midnights voice
Published on Friday, May 25, 2018.
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On Saturday, January 27, 2018, Arwen
(187) wrote:
Perfect rhyming through out the whole thing. I have always wanted to try acupuncture but it freaks me out too much.
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On Saturday, January 27, 2018, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Thank you Wednesday for reading . (Ouch ! Acupuncture ?)
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On Saturday, January 27, 2018, Arwen
(187) wrote:
Yes they say that acupuncture helps asthma!
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A former member wrote:
Alrighty then, the photograph was painful for me to look at, but the poem itself is the final nail in the proverbial coffin. All in all, it's so beautifully sick and twisted, but I love it, darlin'. Rebs:).
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On Saturday, January 27, 2018, midnights voice
(971) wrote:
Thank you for your always interesting comment Rebs .
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A former member wrote:
Any time, darlin'! Love in Christ :).