WHEN THE THROAT REACHES LULLAlullBY

So many years so many centuries

love allowed me to fade so close

and when you say and when you do

it all comes down

to find out what you mean

and all this time

…and you and HIM //shame//

as He-in-her (and i hate comprise

when it concerns my own heart

and so many so many

little things both so hopped

ended) paintful

So, could have been so small

but died in weak arms (wishing/

it was you)   FRONT: SCRATCHING

away from you

“?” SUCH A LITTLE

THING TO KILL — guilt.  Boss,

it might have been me if the seasons

let (however) us ~ teased.

Walk quietly at midnight

sides: KILLED AND SIDELINED

(She fell with her mouth opened

and these thoughts may be

Memories not yet happened ~ but

they still kill me every inch

Of my Down. Honestly

AND now who goes (WEAK MINDS

Or PASSIONATE “I AM EVERYWHERE

And just wanna be myself;

So you say you want to

Love me and die some.  I am upon

A fish hook and love:  i kissed

every monster and evil

Spirit AND I am with EVERYONE

…i am everywhere with Love

Now who leaves (PAIN+BANG (IGNORANCE?

And a drink for the HORROR i am within!)

:: 01-05-2016 ::

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