If only someone,
Stalled the broken pendulum,
Oscillating slow, passionately so,
'Tween self-hate and narcissism...
If only someone,
Disrobed every blind turn,
Specking my parched, war-torn landscape
Under a merciless sun...
If only someone,
Filled my cup of hope unlearnt,
With unending, unblunted growth
And happiness unstung...
Oh, if only someone,
Brought out a chair to stunt,
My flesh, as it made love with noose,
And simply, limply-
succumbed.
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Poetry[On hold] Key: |Straight Brackets| - Poetry. \Tilted Brackets/ - Passionate, Vaguely Poetic Prose or Free Verse. ~Wave Brackets~ - Poetry specifically between 1 and 3 sentences in length. ☆☆ For everyone, Who finds, Not in a graveyard or cretamorium...
