Saturday, April 9, 2011


Inspiration: My friend
Word: Neglected

I granted the devil a wish
and he gave me three kisses
so I moved over an angel
and made plenty of blank spaces
because I was going to have him
need him
live him
he was going to breathe me
and I was going to love

I grated the devil a wish
and a seed began to grow
that died from lack of nourish
but I smiled as he gloated
at what was, and is, a reflection
of an unborn spawn

that I wouldn't give a name to
because he couldn't respect it
because I couldn't accept it

Heyy I kinda like it : )))

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