trying2forget Posted August 29, 2007 Share Posted August 29, 2007 I wrote this a long time ago. I was going through my old poetry and I can't decide if I like it or not. Unwinding The thread has reached the end of the spool Which falls to the ground as the thin thread winds itself around every aspect of my life sitting inertly in this room As the needle * * * * *s the delicate piece of skin under your nail Yeah it hurts like that. Nothing can make me feel better than a pain like that. The confusion oh, the utter confusion Wavers through the endless emotions The agony that is the epitome of bewilderment I am done And I’m just gonna keep writing emotional poetry Until my fingers bleed And my nails fall off And the drops of blood fall to the floor Forming the shape of petals that have fallen From the orchids that bloomed where my crimson past lies. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
trying2forget Posted August 29, 2007 Author Share Posted August 29, 2007 For some reason they censored out the word p-r-i-c-k-s but I didn't mean it in a bad way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lana0120 Posted August 29, 2007 Share Posted August 29, 2007 LOL. The whole P word thing is pretty random. I got a word censored the other day and I didn't think it was that bad... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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