Saturday, 8 March 2008

Paradox

With neon green stockings
and ribbons in her hair
She had a jet-set, get ready,
Sex, death glare
Her face said "Stay Away"
But
Her body seemed to beg
She wanted to be
Held
She wanted to be 
Touched
She just didn't realize it
Would cost so
Much
No home
No heart
No reason to live
All the men she loved
Just wanted to fuck
All the men she fucked
They all fell in love
The fell madly, deeply,
Truly. 
Love spell obsession
She hated every one of them
Utter loathing and despise
Though they were none the
Wiser
She begged for them to leave her
Her body begged for more
Touched and grabbed and torn
A paradoxical world of 
Love and Hate
Where no one wins either
Fate

1 comment:

hyoscine.heart said...

I fucking love this.
You have no idea.