Sweet Fantasy
By xXxEmotionlessxXx
Spit the flesh
Taste the life
Running
down my lips
Feeling
Suffering
Forget it all
Never asked to fall
Want to be
Someones everything
Why fight
It's too late...
Want to die
Everytime that i wake,
I give up...
Don't want to try
Tired of looking
For what ill never find
Weathered
Broken down
Used
Burned to the ground
See it break
Into me
Try to breath
Can only bleed
Empty bottles
All over the floor
People point
And call me a whore
Tortured face
Bleeding womb
Take me
Still born
Just a dream
Will you lay in my
Sweet fantasy?
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Copyright 2004 xXxEmotionlessxXx
Published on Sunday, February 1, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Sweet Fantasy"
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On Tuesday, May 25, 2004, Beautiful Scars
(175) wrote:
painfully awsome, Great write.
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On Thursday, March 11, 2004, Storm
(143) wrote:
This is how it feels, you want to die from the moment you wake up til the moment you go to sleep.. fantasies of blood and death. Yup yup.. you've captured pain. Good write again.
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On Thursday, February 5, 2004, OLd SouL
(717) wrote:
To be honest.. my fantasies are nothing like this.. and I am happy about that. hehe. *ahem* sorry.. Good job. :::OLd