Behavior Poem by Isiah On a Corner in the Thundering Darkness

Behavior



If i cared about you and your opinions i think i should die in the stead of living like a dog worship the falling crust from your eye and every sigh and every breath all the heartache and the tests and your insistent begging to be left a repetition act you pulled with all rest but i swear I'll be your savior even if you crucify me.

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Lady Grace 04 December 2009

this is so nice...expressive

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