Sorrow, Grief, Pain, and Lust
Two different worlds with the same theme
how ironic to think, same sorrow,same grief,same pain,same lust
sorrow the under lord of emotions,can drive a person to self death
and murder.Grief...with its selfpitty.will you cry for it?down on knees
begging for release from clamy palms that sweat ice to freeze anyones warm blood into
pain ,mental and physically both blender mixed what say you of this in which we feel
each day in a place we are afraid of.we feel this deep in our thoughts seeping through
our skin falling into lust,lust a wonderful demon from hells core overcome minds and
bodies in a fast moving paise thrusting in with eyes widely closed.these emotions we
share in a cycle so used to this we forget about true love and dis believe it so badly
from past heart aches.two different worlds with the same theme with hopes so pure and
rich.
Copyright © Rhasha Newkirk | Year Posted 2005
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