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Harsh and deep is the tone of the voice
Leaving no echoes and neither a choice,
Look at the eyes so bright and full
Into insanity they rapidly pull.
Gather the thoughts and commit to the pain
I am the sheet and my blood is the paint,
The knife is your brush and anger the emotion
Paint your soul out, my heart is the ocean.
The cold steel becomes warm as my blood starts to spill
The final blow is mine for I was in for the kill,
Stand upon my carcass your work is now done
Now tell me little devil did you really have fun?
Leaving no echoes and neither a choice,
Look at the eyes so bright and full
Into insanity they rapidly pull.
Gather the thoughts and commit to the pain
I am the sheet and my blood is the paint,
The knife is your brush and anger the emotion
Paint your soul out, my heart is the ocean.
The cold steel becomes warm as my blood starts to spill
The final blow is mine for I was in for the kill,
Stand upon my carcass your work is now done
Now tell me little devil did you really have fun?
Literature
For You
I made a mess of myself just for you.
I did the one thing I said I wouldn't, for you.
I'm letting this blade be a guest in my chest for you.
I'm willing to wait for you, when I had the intention before of waiting for no one.
Literature
Ceteris Paribus
In an eon
You and I will greet the choate moon
Surrounded by her fairy dogs
warrior wolves and magnetic fox tails
who howl some foretelling tune
decoded only by the whistling winds
within my once listless room
I nip your Adam's apple by my Cupid's bow
we are a perfect art, a Sistine Michelangelo
We are stomata of the umpteen,
swimming in each other's dulcet drippings
of halved and pitted French tongues and ears
Let the years pass in this gentle deaf-muteness
where Ceteris Paribus
In this, Hallowed and His Seraphims know
how in the glow of one night tide
the firmament of all
folded into my limitless room
You and I part in sweet sorrow
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Punto de inflexion
"¿Cómo vas?" decía el mensaje que acababa de recibir. No había terminado de arreglarme y debía llegar a encontrarse en 20 minutos. Quería verme mejor que las otras veces, pero sin que pareciera que me había esforzado. Bueno, es suficiente pensé. "Lo siento, voy saliendo" le escribí y salí de mi casa. En serio vamos a vernos. Me emocionaba, sentía la adrenalina en mi cuerpo. Quería saber si él sentía lo mismo. Llegué por fin al lugar acordado. Buscando esa cabellera despeinada que me encanta, me sorprendí al verlo. Tuve mi respuesta, se había peinado.
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Beautiful ,I can relate to this one