Grow, but don't leave me. I' am nothing.
I'am a little fuckin twisted.
It's not simple.
I'am your wrinkle reminding you of your mortality.
Your fragility, Your expendability.
I'am your dark heart.
Where you are to scared to venture.
My name trembles on your tongue When you mention.
I'am your descension.
I'am raditing hate, your fate, last chance bitch.
I'am your owner, your last phone call.
I'am your plague, your malice, your whore.
I'am gone now no longer yours.
Blood drips down these walls I Taste it it's your's.
It no longer drips it pours Covers these floors.
Who could have predicted a rain of blood that scorn.
A vessel so perfect now reborn.
Now you are queen and I'am but your slave.
I want your body I lay silently in my
grave and crave.
Your name I engrave With rusty twisted metal.
I'am your slut, your gimp your flower petal.
YOU PROBABLY ALL THINK I' AM A GOTH BY NOW.CAUSE OF ALL THE DARK STUFF I WRITE.
ALL MY POETRY HAS TWO OR THREE MEANINGS I JUST LIKE TO PUT A DARK SPIN ON IT. CAUSE THAT'S MY STYLE. THANKS FOR READING.
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Submitted on April 07, 2011
Modified on May 04, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | ABXA XXCC XXXD DXEE FXFBB XX |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 981 |
Words | 186 |
Stanzas | 6 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 5, 2 |
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