Darling of earth,
truly I try and try
but you're not one easily to forget
I fast forward the days,
hope to have amnesia someday
but love's decided I'll never have my way
My artistic poems will haunt me,
the thrill of emotions will taunt me
prick me so bad till it hurts me
Force me to remember your beauty,
oh, your smile, your radiance,
your agony, and pure sins
Flip the pages of our spiritual love,
the circumstances that created us
the madness that kept getting worse
Please, don't forgive me, hold a grudge
keep that anger and despair,
nail it deeply to the rugged cross
Let it be an insurance, in case we're meant to be
let it be a reminder of our pure sins
let it be amongst your precious things
Darling of earth, truly I've tried,
but this love I have wont die
and my lips starve for your kisses,
so it's difficult for them to lie
Cause I'm saying no
but my heart screams yes
eyes shed tears, unable to hold the river's nest
insides churn till they're a total mess
starving, finding your smiles to digest
saying prayers, hoping for fate to respect
two selfish wishes unable to repent
due to the deformity of the once virgin soul,
now punctured and embarrassed with a dent
Darling of earth, truly I've tried
fought all truths and lies
but you still remain
buried deep in my heart
YOU ARE READING
Wicked
Poetry...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...
