Ten Thousand Ways
If you want to kill someone,
You might want it quick;
You might want it artful;
You might want it to hurt.
You could play pretend,
and jump at her
like a hundred hazy shadows clutching willowy blades.
You could use venomous vapour,
she might even be grateful
because her beauty died
as she did.
You allowed it to stay.
You could lie,
and twist her soft body
round and round
your roughened little finger.
Or if you truly
truly,
so truly
wanted her gone;-
You could make her love you first.
i had the intention of shutting down this blog hence the earlier post. but this is too good- got this from someone's blog- really fits my mood at the moment, and i don't even want to go there because i don't want to get started. i'll let the above speak for itself for now.
Thursday, January 19, 2006
If i have no other virtue, I at least have the permanent novelty of free, uninhibited sensation.
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