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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 01: Nigrescent Vermillion - 2005

Sweet Sadness

She Knows

What is this that burns my mind
Salty, painful, acrid?
Is this sadness
Or simply my madness

No tears when father died
No tears shed for me
Today I sit
Alone
Cry
Oh the pleasure
A forgotten pain
Tears a plenty
But to truly cry
Such a long time
Scattered thoughts
All sad
Oh my god
This hurts so bad
You..yes you
You read this and wonder
Where is this talent?
Nowhere
This is I
Raw
Naked
Vulnerable
Bawling my fucking eyes out
Alone in my house
Almost alone in my mind
SCREAMING
Seeking mercy
From a soul I left behind
Wanting to hide
Wanting to drown my self
In these salty tears
Which I never knew I had
She Knows
She Knows too much
Caresses my mind
With a razors touch
Cuts the shackles
Imposed by my chill
The cold within
The Punisher
He of bloody revenge
And so....
I sit
Venting
Crying
Dying
Clinging to my life
Not for She Knows
Not for God
Not for sister
Not for me
I cling
For the sad soul
Sad, childlike soul
That sheds these tears
Blooded
Now shared

© 2005, Mosquitobyte

Alcuin of York - on Dec. 16 2007

If I was "balling" my fucking eyes out, I would be screaming too. That's got to hurt!
LOL

Alcuin


Mosquitobyte - on Dec. 16 2007

PMSL!!!! That errors been in there for ages and you're the first one that's even mentioned it! Hell, I guess I better fix it now it's finally been spotted.

 Thanks.


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