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Sharp Edges

by QuirkyFox

I need the edge of insanity, to know I’m not crazy.

I want to share the darkest parts of me, be heard and understood.

I crave my death, but will fight for last breaths.

Inside I’m dead, I died when you left.

I can only see my beauty, inside empty hearts.

I need to suffer for my pleasure, I want to suffer for my art.

Are you the one to take me there? Come play loves darkest game.

Mark me with dark bruises, in time they’ll fade away.

Watch me through your windows, while im suffering in pain.

You know I want it deeper still. I need this more each day.

Pin me down upon the floor- I’ll watch the world, so high!

My body craves to feel the rush, it gives me when I cry.

Touch me with sadistic love, release me, let me fly.

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MoonShine 4/28/2015 - 4:26 pm

this is a very good poem, very dark poem. your english is good. mine is not maybe coz english is my second language.
so how are you now?

QuirkyFox 4/28/2015 - 5:17 pm

Hey Moonshine, I’m ok. Emotionally I’m doing well I came off the meds and I haves dipped yet. Physically is another matter though. I’ve been in pain for months ???? just sprained my wrist on top of it. Hoping to get better, so I can finally find happiness.

cephalus 4/28/2015 - 8:00 pm

Terribly beautiful, dreadfully delightful.

More please!

cephalus 4/28/2015 - 10:15 pm

Here is what I have for you…

I don’t know why, but I like your tail.
White at the tip, seemingly frail.

Its silly, I don’t even know you
Still, I like you–
And all we have been through

Quirky, so you say
Kinky, is what you display

Assuredly, I’m not what I seem
Terribly better? Worse? For you to deem
Fuck it, lets go get ice cream

QuirkyFox 4/29/2015 - 1:21 am

Ah ha, so my plan worked!
Thanks 🙂
Ice cream sounds… Fun.

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