Written on:Saturday, September 13, 2008
Vati. "Vati" pretty little girl flushed cheeks and marble eyes of pink whos hurt you? tell me, come to me. the crimson rose buds in your hair blooming through the tangled web of raven locks You wreak of unpleasant silence Not so polite,are we?What have I taught you? certainly not this. yet the spiders kiss you, you have a warm heart but you're so cold you look so lost in front of me,tired and warn out like a battered rag doll dragged throughout the back barn wood chips and grass bits catch in your weedy hair a stiff body dumped far off somewhere But I don't mind,because Ive watched you grow you know,you can act like yourself around me come closer to me tell me a story why have you chosen to bleed? pretty little girl Cherry stained clothes and bruised knees who's hurt you? Wipe your weary eyes from any sorrow who's kept you up all night? who's crept upon you? kiss the scalpel I hold, fear not its ability to slit I use this to cut through the straw thread sewn through your lips meant to keep your voice closed words I need to hear,Unspoken,hidden,hurt. Tell me.Speak to me. you're so lost now,in front of me yet the spiders kiss you you have a warm heart but you're so cold come to me,kiss me I yearn for your taste of cotton candy clash this with my sourness I'll help you,I'm sorry. it will all end soon. just one more time,I vow to you. unbutton,come closer,feel me. let the ruffled lace of your bloomers embrace me,child |
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