Tuesday, May 31, 2011

For the blade.

It’s the pain you need
The pain you crave
The pain you can’t get enough of
The pain that’s driving you insane.
The tears
The screams
The shaking
The rush of it all.
The sickness
The joy
The regret
The euphoria that sweeps over.
You want the words to come out right
You want someone to hear.
You want to stop the hurting
You want to stop the fear.
Drain the mind
Drain the body
Drain the soul.
I can’t escape you my love,
This I know.
For you are my Juliet,
And I am your Romeo.

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