Rot 4 Relish
Another sad poem we love to love but hate the feelings attached.
While I rot for relish singing soporific ballads,
A tune rings a mile of salient sorrow,
I’m gone> to embark on the path of rapscallions.
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Pain allotropes the vessel I’m involved with in a dalliance,
The owner of croons lends it to borrow,
So that I can rot for relish and sing soporific ballads.
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As misery kiss the heart, permeating malice,
And tears never seek tomorrow,
Still I’m gone to embark on the path of rapscallions.
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Soul reeking in every valence,
From years of damaged cargo,
Just rotting for relish singing soporific ballads.
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Stained with being callous,
As I near to being far so,
Gone to embark on the path of rapscallions.
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Faceless fears gives allowance,
Blinding but my heart knows,
I rot for relish singing soporific ballads,
Already gone< on the path of rapscallions.
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Comments (2)
Beautiful! I love it!
This was so intense, poignant and emotional! Loved your poem!