carry meA Poem by Tenten
You’re gonna carry me over the pit Known as writers block And form a bubble of inspiration In subjects this souls never considered Beyond bohemia, love, pills, sin, lust, The ever crave for pain in Memory, lie,…life. You’re gonna pick me up Beyond the waves of pen and canvas Hand over that unconsidered medium To create the death life scenario Beyond god, Mother, the womb and penis Leading the way to an elaborate maze Of modest building that grants denial To this pen holders questionable existence heart.
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on March 24, 2008 |

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