I live over your death

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By hidden

your gone I'm alive I dream of you of your pain the subtle crack of your elbow breaking the pleading scream of my fist in your face the muffled scream of my crushing embrace the slow drip as my knife slits your wrists the crunch of my baseball bat and your chest the scent of burning flesh of the fire in your hair a million and one tortures I have envisaged for you I can only relish the idea of any of them coming true all i wanted to say was that i miss you

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September 25, 2005 21:38waterlily

i wish i could kill my old siclian lover a thousand times in a row...even if it is in poetry you know...

October 5, 2005 01:10ill haven

you're gone
fire in* your hair

nice word usage!

October 7, 2005 21:19hidden

damnit! ok I need to look over my poems before i post them. thanks again

October 10, 2005 14:24Lora

once again luv the last line
it totally alternates the rest of the message
xx

January 6, 2007 05:51sk8t3R gal 4 eva

that was an awsome poem. i have commented on almost all of your poem and they rock!!! well i like the last line the best.