Strayed from the straight path… impatiently plucked many dandelions before their time
Trampled the hearts of many lilies…smothered and weeded out many violets striving to find
Something soft and delicate in the rough wilderness…within a world of entangling vines
Thorn’s piercing my heart, for the soft touch of the wild rose petals in bloom to be mine
Wild Red rose…a blazing sun in the dessert, provoking the thirst that only its sweet nectar could quench
Sought only a quench when dancing, dehydrated, beneath the sun rays...and ended up drenched
Devoured the waterfall, while suffocating on sand when feasting off of the mirage inch by inch
Voyaged through the Unknown, oblivious to the name of love carved, by a previous drifter, into a man-made bench
Figured I may as well sit for a while, slowed down and began to notice the beauty of nature often neglected in the obsession for something so surreal
Fought in my sleep to wake up to a dream, fatigued, I was no match for the nightmare that left me in a state of paralysis, couldn’t move only think of the pain numbing my will
Silently screaming “JESUS”, fearing that some demonic force had me pinned…for what was once a nurturing crib had become a suffocating hearse…buried alive in my own conviction
Beneath soft red roses with piercing thorns, that only bloomed to puncture the heart, left to slowly bleed all alone in this cruel, dark, and lonely dimension
Where prince charming creeps in the Cinderella's window to rescue her, only to deliver her to the inferno within a throbbing temple, in which an evil queen sits on his heart ruling the throne
Where brother and sister come into the gingerbread house they call home all alone, and the evil witch that bore them seeks to bake and devour them til their innocence is gone
Where you were free to find your own way, pick up all your heart desired, and all your heart desired you were forbidden to keep
Felt a gentle shake from an angel…and I awoke for the first time, finally escaping the dark sleep…
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8 comments:
Yoooooo, for real, this was ridiculously good. I loved the fairytale metaphors. Your poem brought me to lala land for a sec, hehe ;)
This is amazing....
damn ana you are a beast!! this was soooo good!!!
oh wow, thats so good. loved it.
oh wow, thats so good. loved it.
Thorn’s piercing my heart, for the soft touch of the wild rose petals in bloom to be mine
Wild Red rose…a blazing sun in the dessert, provoking the thirst that only its sweet nectar could quench
Sought only a quench when dancing, dehydrated, beneath the sun rays...and ended up drenched
Devoured the waterfall, while suffocating on sand when feasting off of the mirage inch by inch
Voyaged through the Unknown, oblivious to the name of love carved, by a previous drifter, into a man-made bench
^^that was ill as fuck. im jealous now..lol.
excellent.
Anaaaa bro! This was like super good. U been hold out cuz this one was something else. Like the more I read the better it got. Hello, re-read?
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