Poetry: Gravely Poetic: Wound Me No More

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

Wound Me No More

I would rather die, throw myself on a spear Drink poison from a well, leap from a mountaintop Skydive into the deepest ocean, pierce my skin With a thousand needles, draw blood like infection Burn my tender skin, perish in a raging fire Hold hands with death and make-out Kissing until the air is... Sign in to see full entry.

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