cursing love, by little_irish_rose Subscribe to rss feed for little_irish_rose

feeling crushed
and out of sorts
twisted mind 
like rotting warts
breath of toads
consume mine soul
leave me empty
never whole
taken last
and taken well
left mine heart
to burn in hell
with devils bless
and angels curse 
condemned i fall
to fates vastly worse
in shadows crawl
wish thou could hear
mine lonely sorrows
rapid tear
for greatly fall
am doused in them
for hearts on peace
love i condemn
Posted: 2007-08-25 23:28:56 UTC

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2007-09-05 19:09:47Sarah
This is a very good poem. There is a lot of feeling in it.