| Freestyle Three |
This freestyle is uncategorized. Oy!
<b>Freestyle Three</b>
Begonias in the breath of spring
never take away my love
from the life I've lived
in the Gardens of Prosperity
by the still waters of Traal
where the Bugblatter Beast roams
endlessly.
Run on sentences are many above ^^^
and incomplete sentences are.
Not to be forgotten
the world turns on and on.
Confusion, hope, horror, delight
are clouds drifting through
the open sky that is my being.
my being born...
i was an angry girl crying out to my sister souls
like feeling torn.
torn like the sky in the rips in the flybynight atmosphere.
torn is how i feel.
i am torn open like my chest when you
breathed kisses onto my cheek
and i ripped
like a dress...
is it suprising i'm angsty
and hurt
and i feel swollen..
swollen like my lips and...
well, there are other things about me that swell.
there's my anger that swells.
in my mind i smell like roses
in my mind i look like blood
blood that's been bled a million times over
spilled over my lips
and touched my tongue
and tasted salty and gave me a headache.
so maybe you are my headache
my nightmare
that i crave
and beg for
even when it's over.
starlight starbright...
i wish i may i wish i might.
for the sight, bright
of them and their monster beautyy
all horns and love
all gruesome faces and gorgeous insides
i miss the monsters hiding under my bed at night
even more than i miss you
even more than i miss you...
i miss the naive way i said
fuck the world
and i can be whoever i want
i miss the naive way i thought
i could have you
because we wanted eachother.
but love doesnt last forever
and lust. what is lust
but an illusion.
its important sure
but does it help? no.
it doesnt help when you're
falling apart
losing your heart
to the inner demons that live
inside you.
that hide you.
that wish you were mine
like i do.
No, see, divine,
it don't go that way
no say.
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