Belladonna dear
By BeautifullyRuined
Should i feel guilty
wanting to hurt you
physical and emotional
pain
one more time calling me stupid
and you`ll see the depths
of your own stupidity
Have i ever showed you my Garden
belladonna trails like ivy
over broken pathways
and through the empty eyesockets
of my past loves
I keep them here
their decomposing corpses
are the perfect fertilizer
for my roses
I feel i must warn you
Watch out for the thorns
they`re wicked
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© 2007 BeautifullyRuined
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A former member wrote:
Chilling, dark, intense, yet somehow sweet and loving in the demented sort of way. Wonderfully wicked poem, I must admit! =)
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On Wednesday, April 18, 2007, jack paper
(121) wrote:
darkly intense and passionate, show me your garden.... i'll bring you someone to make your roses beautiful, oooeeeeooo
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A former member wrote:
Oooohhhh very nice
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On Friday, April 6, 2007, Tania
(192) wrote:
Wonderful write dear i enjoyed this..:)
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On Friday, April 6, 2007, Alanarchy
(1168) wrote:
MuWahahaha. Loved this.
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On Friday, April 6, 2007, blue
(1409) wrote:
ahh yes, the thorns of love, blind we are til they prove their existence, well done. ~b
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On Friday, April 6, 2007, BeautifullyRuined
(93) wrote:
And I have realized something...the thorns of love hurt like hell.
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On Friday, April 6, 2007, blue
(1409) wrote:
ya got that right, that is why god invented pruning =)
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A former member wrote:
Pruning!!! BAD idea *hides*