Death In It's Disgusting Entirety

April 26, 2010
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You will rot somewhere far more lonely than the ground.
You rot here in a place called my heart.
You rot in a place where you'll rot forever.
Never will your body sink back into the ground.
Your flesh dissolves and your bones pierce me.
You're more dead than anyone ever before.
You have no scent, and you don't look like anything,
because you're so dead that you're no longer real.
You're so dead, my love, and it's killing me.
Disgustingly and painfully, it is tearing at my insides,
it's tugging on parts of myself that no one's ever touched,
no one's ever seen,
no one knows exist.
No one but you, in all of your beautiful non-existence.
You're a mystery and a permanent heart-ache.
I'm falling deeper into myself, in hopes that I can be with you.
You are dead and everything.
What is anything?
Entirely, entirely dead.
Disgustingly dead.

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XxBVBGRLxX said...
May 19, 2010 at 11:02 pm
Great emotion in this poem! I love this so much!!
StevieRene said...
May 17, 2010 at 10:26 pm
Your write so raw, totally your own emotions. Brava.
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