Posted by AdaGrace on May 29, 2005, at 23:05:42
Black is beautiful.
Black is black.
Black is bleak.
Put me on the rack.Black is death.
Beautiful sweet death.
Black is full of hatred.
Vileness on my breath.The earth is black,
Day and night.
Nothing will be white again,
Nothing will be right.Poetry and prose,
Black writing from my soul.
Death and blackness,
Surround me seeping into every hole.Never be anything but black,
inside and out.
Never love another,
Never, never I shout.Always and forever,
The words were all crap.
Love's blackness envelops me,
Coldness forms a fist instead of a slap.It's over.
Really over.
Roll over, roll over,
Black death come on over.Black.
Not white.
Nor red or pink.
Turn on the oven,
Stick your head in the sink.Death becomes her.
Don't you think?
She looks so natural,
Hasn't even started to stink.AdaGrace,
Not the one he married,
Not the one he chose.
Not good enough for love,
Can't even f*cking write pretty poetry or logical prose.Nothing even rymes
poster:AdaGrace
thread:505039
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