Inevitability
Resistance is Futile
Standing on the precipitous edge,
focused only on the sun, moon,
longing for the end approaching,
enjoying the running of warm blood
from recently slit wrist, mine,
31, 32, 33, 34, 35 seconds pass,
gasp, grasp bathroom sink to maintain balance,
betrayed by a love, phallic in nature,
physical in form, gone as quick as it came,
leaving self to blame for swift departures,
unsteady heart flutters caused by too many
discussions concerning becoming a mother,
106, 107, 108, 109, 110 seconds since the last utterance,
destruction is the final step,
loved him with all I had left,
my name…
…modern day Juliet
posted by Intelfetish @ 2:31 PM
hmmmm...what is it that put her over the edge? how can some folks deal with so much and persevere and some have to leave?
i love shakespeare!
please tell me about the ring in your pic. it is so amazing.
oh don't forget to tell me about "breaking me off."
Wow...this is intense! "modern day Juliet"- I got that!
wow very intense, thanks for stopping by my blog. How else would I have gotten to read this, very talented :-)
Fierce and I love it!!
"destruction is the final step,
loved him with all I had left,"
i sooooooo know this feeling...almost been there...almost been there...
oh wow!