Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Cursed

The pangs of lessons past
Have never abated since
Yet I delve deeper still
Farther than I ever must have gone
Beyond what you should have let me

The blood is not just your own
The weapon, a double-edged sword
I’d rather be alone than lonely,
I’d rather be lonely than pained
Pained by the remorse, the guilt, the misery

Cursed is my ardor, Let me not in you
I hold you closer, and deepen your wound

4 Comments:

Anonymous Ocean says...

Maybe that's the only thing that keeps the blood pulsing...and me alive.

5:57 AM  
Blogger _Soulless_ says...

Hullo. ^_^ I've been visiting your blog for some time now. Your eloquence takes my breath away every time. But this... Sigh. This is indeed soul-piercing. My favorite of all the pieces I've read here.

9:35 AM  
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