Holding on

Holding on

A Poem by DrSprinkz73

How dare you insinuate I am not what I am?
Pierce a stake through your heart and be damned
A wheezing snake for whom we shall not feel piteous woe
Helpless monster that cries yet still slithers to and fro
A hilarity are your many morals
Emitted by nothing but your slimey vocals
Abandonment is second nature to you now
Not effecting the divine creature I am anyhow


Tormentor, there are no words or heavy lies you could use to console me

I'm so lost helpless and lonely

© 2016 DrSprinkz73

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I admire this very much. Especially the wheezing snake, awesome!

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Added on August 4, 2011
Last Updated on April 23, 2016



Chicago, IL

I am not a simple person. But I do prefer all the simplicities in life. I can't say it's my dream to become a published writer I ust enjoy what I do. I have goals. I tend to lean towards darker wr.. more..