Warped Perception Whore...(I Hate Me This Morning...)
I was a whore, today
I took something away so delicate
Ground it to dust
In satin sheets
And breathless sighs
[uneternal]
I took the shine from both our eyes
Made but a sheen of sweat
On skin
Silken to the trace of lips in .harmony.
You whispered muted blasphemy into my ear
And cried
For who I'd become
I rekindled an eternal fire
Of pain within us all
I shed a tear you were [never] allowed to see
I broke the mirror this morning
Watched as it reflected fifty different twisted fragments of .shamed. apathy...
Warping tears near invisable, just caressing cracks of a broken soul...
I sat in the rain
Like the [un]jaded whore I seem to be
Like guttertrash in [thunderstorms]
In a thin trenchcoat...
A friend once asked me
"You know why it's good to walk in the rain when your upset?"
"Because nobody can tell your crying..."
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