being Lynn Main..........Poetic or mayhap not so..

the tragedy of me is to be eternally in this hellish winter without Persephone it is as tragic as can be and these tears of mine stream freely into icy pools on the marble floor I lay here nearly naked bent huddled against the icy winds breath the only blazing penpoint of light the only fire burning... Sign in to see full entry.

I raped my heart for you You said red was not my color I danced through your lies for hours Then you told me the truth I needed your affections endlessly You teased me with your kiss I pondered the complexity in your heart While you tripped with Jim Morrison I needed you yesterday You said you'd... Sign in to see full entry.

my stubborn heart is broken my humble heart is consumed of all your prejudice paid my sinning pride assumed my ravaged heart is beating broken on the floor and spilling out my lifes blood like it never has before my gentle hearts devoured my burning essence hewn by this sweet and gentle flower whose... Sign in to see full entry.

the pain remains... long after the wounds have become scars fear reverberates long past the panic of the moment envy glistens in the eyes of all predators and villains jealousy steals even hearts enflamed with passion pride will topple all the world's dynasties loathsome act of cowardice shall be... Sign in to see full entry.