I can see you
your ruby red lips
parted into a cherry oh
as you spin and spin
it's nauseating
And I can see you
with your ice blue eyes
flashing silver around the edges
Slicing through hearts
And I can see you
your skin like glass
perfect and fragile
like a butterfly
so easily crushed
as you spin on your toes
spinning and spinning
rapid like a waterfall
gentle like a summer stream
your heart is pounding and pounding
right out of your chest
there is not enough of you
to keep this going
and when you tumble to the floor
so many of us will huddle around
and weep fiery tears
you were our lightning angel
sharp like daggers slicing through the air
you were our liquid gazelle
ripped from us by lions
your world has fed you such delicate flowers
and you have become weak
Your dreams
and aspirations
have brought you crashing to the cold oak floor
your rose red lips and atmospheric eyes
can do nothing for you
as you bleed inside
and bleed and bleed
there was not enough of you
to keep this going
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Bubble Shark's Works
My writings. Ranging from poetry, ranting, life-ing. Whatever I feel like writing at the time.
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Shark Bacon
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