9-22-2013
(dark dirty desire's )
I swim through the deeps of my sadness holding my breath hoping
someone would come along foolish I in my thoughts
no one has the time for me I feel so empty
when the night calls they all want her to dance
to fill there dark dirty desire's swaying back
and forth what a pretty dead doll looking for love
up on the stage broken heels and doll bills
drinks a bottle of posion to forget each night
all she wants is someone to be there
She hates her scars
Reminding her of pain now gone
She hates her scars
Blemishing her beautiful skin
He love her scars
For they are a part of her
She hates her parents
Always doubting her
She hates her parents
For the pain given, undesirved
He loves her parents
If only for creating her
She hates her fears
For holding her back
She hates her tears
Uncontrolled
He loves them both
For without them, she would not have discoverd who she is
She hates her past
Full of doubt
She hates her past
Full of mistakes
He loves her past
For it makes their future together that much brighter
She hates herself
Whenever she makes a wrong m
Until Death Do Us Part... by Skylark-13, literature
Literature
Until Death Do Us Part...
They say it’s better to have loved and lost,
Than never to have loved at all-
But who would have thought we’d pay such a cost,
Who could imagine one of us would fall…
They say true love is everlasting,
They say that it never dies-
I know I always saw ours as lasting,
I wanted to shout it out to the skies.
I always dreamed of saying that phrase-
I wanted to promise ‘until death do us part’.
But I guess now there have just been too many delays…
“Even in death, you still hold my heart…”