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Old 08-01-04, 02:37 AM   #1
Idyllic Queen
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From: Somewhere over the rainbow...
Deranged (A poem of my crazed breakdowns)

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(Yes, I know I have more then 3 topics on here now...but...this place is slow and the one on the bottom is almost on page two...so...deal with it.)


Grievous tears slip down my forlorn face, and pain stricken through out my oppressed soul.
The mourning candle lit to dim, and baneful images flash through out my whole.
My friend and I sit in my agonized room, and words slip from my tongue
And my friend feeds from my puny veins, and slowly sucks the oxygen from my lung.
My debauched blood slowly trickles down her sharp teeth, and drips solemnly on the floor
She mocks the life that lives with in me, and I simply yell back “I can’t take it anymore”
Her laugh though so quiet echoes deeply with in my pounding ears, as it trails in only further
And she scorns the day that I was born, but she, gently I stroke, for I could never hurt her.
She briskly steals away my life’s blood, with each drink my heart beats more heavily
She pompously smiles as she looks deep with in my eyes, as she slurps now more steadily.
My lungs, I feel them heave for air and with each breath only more do they shudder
And my friend only laughs more viciously, “Cursed the day I was brought forth by my mother!”
My mirror reflects a monster, fictitious to the mortal’s reality, which by my friend was bore away
But my heart shan’t beat to the same rhythm any longer, and my vision tediously slips a stray
To a realm of desire and of deceit, and to where my friend only flouts of me more
But there upon my pupil is of my past, and there I see my friend and myself lying upon the floor
Her lips, now so red, as she lies defunct in my palms, you see her marks still there from her final kiss
And blood still lavishes her body, but now she seems mute, unlike the final time her jagged edge had met my wrist.

Deranged.



(A picture I took...a poetic pose...in relation to my piece...)
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