My Shame, My Pleasure

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 17, 2010

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Submitted: July 17, 2010

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My white feet blister 5

As I walk the path 5

Of shame, you whisper 5

Meekly in the bath 5

Where I had layed you 5

Down, so soft, to rest. 5

Your smooth skin turns blue 5

As you leave the nest, 5

Though you haven't learned 5

How to fly, so you 5

Die the death you earned. 5

It's a shame how few 5

Slits it took to kill 5

The person you were. 5

It'd have been a thrill 5

To strike down the fir. 5

Seems you were so weak 5

When the time came 5

To cut out your cheek. 5

But who is to blame? 5

So as you lay there 5

Bathed in your own blood, 5

I hope I can share 5

How our stream did flood. 5

Do you remember? 5

Your love was a vex, 5

In late december, 5

When we had sex. 5

Thats when it hit me 5

that I was your tool. 5

Now giving me glee 5

Seeingthe blood pool 5

That you now swim in 5

So goodbye my sweet 5

Majestic marlin, 5

Your death was my treat. 5


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