A love like no other

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The ironic thing is the Soul loves toxicity

I mean it was injected into our veins from the onset of time until infinity

Negativity always says you'll never get rid of me

...Tell me that you'll never forget me...

No choice so we embrace it like the bad cousin who fails school and sells drugs like a family inequity

Yet we look in the face of it and see resemblance

The only difference is that some were born with a tongue acquitting

The sins in our blood and some were born liiicking

It up from Jesus' temples

...Don't pretend you don't love me...

The white archangel gets her wings dirty in the absence of authority

They cuss like sailors on Noah's ark because the animals aren't listening

And I believe sometimes the disciples went to Sodom and Gomorrah to see beautiful whores

Drink moonshine until their liver was torn, everyone need an ..outlet

He asked me, why would I behave? Thunderstorms violently shoot down droplets

Like small bullets, piercing your veil—I want to see you cry because I know I can make you smile again

And you realize character flaws aren't permanent

If you wanted to do the right thing all the time you would exist in space and time to do so

But I don't see you in spirit, I see you in real clothes

I see you with 10 fingers and 10 toes, compared to others being you look like a weirdo

...You're here though...

Inside of me is Eden, and my mind is the state of living

after Adam and Eve were told to leave

That's why when you come in me, you leave a seed

A divine thought of total control expelled from my birth canal

Get out, get out! You cannot stay here, get out

Into reality, how sweet!

You will live in a hostile cruel world that will try to kill you

How thoughtful, a place just for me!

...To make you stronger...

I live with a sacred love for Lucifer

There's no other man you should be worried about me talking to...but him

You love the burn of alcohol, the sloppy blissful mess that you become

But when you taste me, you reject the beautiful disaster thing our relationship does

I thought you liked it?

When you inhale sativa, you don't hesitate to become one with the mindful blindness to life's transgressions

But when you inhale me like aroma therapy, you can't seem to believe that this lovely being is also the same thing making your lungs black

Why is that?

I've been rejected, told I shouldn't have been born

I've been called countless bitches and ridiculed about my appearance

I've been punched and beaten

Until this day

All by the person I call Mom

And yet I can still look her in the face and see the broken child that can't love herself

Like a breeze sympathy tickles the hairs on my neck and I caress her as my own

I can still look at her while she isn't looking at me and feel unadulterated warmth in my heart

The integrity of God to genuinely love through your transgressions

Like the universal safety net that is the galaxy after all we are

Fucked up beings

I have reached stages of shock that words can no longer hurt or deter me

Better yet, I reached the stages of pure blindness that I cannot see the picture the words are trying to paint, I see you

I cannot hear words that are screamed out by Ego

...who will recognize me?...

Sure, the training was brutal but the coating armour it gave me is indestructible

...everyone needs to be like me...

But I cannot even express the idea of this without being exiled

Who engulfs the ugly truth of who were by consuming it?

Not ashamed for continuing to love and believing that I deserve it too

Willing to change everything about me, but that shouldn't be a requirement to be loved by you

Initially

I cannot force this strength on you

I cannot force people to understand me, the duality and perfect balance of rage and gracefulness

I cannot make you feel how my heart healed from such pain

But the fact it still fiercely beats for the one who has disrespected the most

Shows that she needed a person like me to be her daughter, a person who knows that everyone deserves to be loved no matter what

Im still trying to find someone to love me even though I am poisoned , tainted, ugly and rough

Im still trying to get God to love the Devil  

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 03, 2017 ⏰

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