Burning.
My mouth is dry,
my hands are clammy,
the sheets are unbearable,
throw them off,
let the night air lick my body
with tongues of flames.
My skin is too hot -
tear it off me,
tear it away,
make the burning stop.
Rip out my heart,
warm, red, beating,
drink my hot blood,
make the burning stop.
Burning
deep down,
demand me,
command me,
devour me,
split me,
break and enter,
tear me,
rape me,
make the burning stop.












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And miles from where you are
I lay down on the cold ground
and I
I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down
in your warm arms...
Snow Patrol
Search for enlightment at ~enlightened-poets.
I'm writing... you can start worry when I let someone actually hurt me, okay? ^^
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And miles from where you are
I lay down on the cold ground
and I
I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down
in your warm arms...
Snow Patrol
Search for enlightment at ~enlightened-poets.
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post-script
mere words can
transcend meaning
(what you think, and write, and say).
haiku becomes
a mantra becomes
the pattern for your day.
-praytell
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(UU)o ...
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And miles from where you are
I lay down on the cold ground
and I
I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down
in your warm arms...
Snow Patrol
Search for enlightment at ~enlightened-poets.
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