Monday, March 14, 2005

Storming My Fortress

Writhing within this borrowed nest -
Struggling against the thought of love;
Cupid holds a knife to my throat, and
I stare at the lack of stars above.

My heart is covered with winter -
Tightly closed, hinges rusted, frozen shut;
The road to my love is slippery and
Blocked with drifting, snowy guilt.

There's a power outage in my soul,
Leaving the legions of love lost and alone.
Darkness pushes you away, the
Fuses of my spirit have been blown.

I stand in the eye of the storm,
Protected by my raging revenge,
Watching you try to rescue me -
Watching you take the fatal plunge.


You idiot.

2 Comments:

Blogger Surger1 said...

Hehe so what if i created an account purely to post comments what ya gonna do about it? So i think for some reason that means I win and well i know you posted this about me and hey it's been like a month and a half since but do you still think i am an idiot? hehe

April 24, 2005 10:26 AM  
Blogger emeraldrealm said...

#1, yes shane, u are an idiot... but then again i guess i am too cuz i made an account just to post responses the same as u did. lol
#2, i luv that last line "you idiot" it made me laugh.
#3, yur poems are too deep rose - or maybe im just too dumb to understand them, but the only part of this poem i understood was the part that said "you idiot".. i get that, cuz it's about shane. lmao. im on crack or something!! :)

September 22, 2005 1:29 PM  

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