Premature Ending

Premature Ending

A Poem by Samantha ~virginpoet

Bleed your
worth to me
in vintage fields
of cotton and silk
that bloom verses

As night descends
the darkness bends
around your troubled mind
tugging at the strings
of a heart tied tight
to pen and pain

Bound to a premature ending
your drowning in your own mind
I can see all the truth your bending
your afraid of the secrets I will find

Why be so scared

Why hide who you are

Why cover your flaws

Cause I want to love
the broken parts of you

Come out of your darkness
come out of that lonely void
and let me love all of you

I see the scars
that vandalize
your skin

I'm not blind
to the pain you feel

Tis a great desire
of human beings

When both burn
fully entwined

Be it that I found love
drowned in lies and heart ache

A passion upon pain
that I bloomed from

But

The tales of
your choice
converting in a dance
beneath a deceitful love
with devil breaths

As angels cry

Poet your quill violates
the wings hidden by shadows
the angel does weep
behind the clouds

Before the past
could endure
their pain

Love was
renewed
restored

More

Just so f*****g
much more

The darkness
chases us all
turning this
imagination
into words
only we
would
know

There they are
haunting and dark
blood dripping from their
indentations on the page of hearts

I want your real heart
the one that hides behind
the deceitful dark decaying
beating abyss inside of your chest

Those words I said
those words you wrote

Are but mere reflections of echoes
of a love so true even Edgar Allen Poe and Annabell Lee
could never dissever my soul from your soul

Even when pen and pain
send tendrils of ink
to probe my
darkest
fear

That the sea inside of me
will never drown
your demons
down under

And love
and pen
both

Run dry



By Samantha Pruitt

© 2014 Samantha ~virginpoet


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This is fantastic, so much expressed here, such a longing to love the other who cannot open up entirely out of shame or guilt or fear and to see the power of the voice that says, it's ok, i don't mind those rough edges, in fact i understand they are part of you and so i love them too. That is what this pice reflects more than anything, that love that is bigger than even your love of poetry or literature. Fantastic job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Samantha ~virginpoet

9 Years Ago

You can claim temporary all you want fact is it was not and I have not taken any of my work down wha.. read more
Samantha ~virginpoet

9 Years Ago

and keep sending me mass messages Ill not read a one
Astro

1 Month Ago

Undeniable



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you have my support! These messages are super annoying.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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Samantha ~virginpoet

9 Years Ago

Yes they sure are I only replied to a few but there were like 50 not counting the private messages h.. read more
How funny got 2 different people saying I stole this from them lol well ok than that makes a lot of sense

Posted 9 Years Ago


"Poet your quill violates
the wings hidden by shadows
the angel does weep
behind the clouds" ... Would you like to know the depth of my concept with this stanza? Where and how it came to be? It goes deeper than the mere words you were compelled to. The poet I wrote this stanza for is infused within it. My craft is embedded mementos that you are unaware of, and I wrote this poem long before I posted it, btw. So, dates mean zip to me. Bleed Your Worth to Me (my base concept)also derived from a personal reflection. You may or may not be aware but I hosted a competition entitled, bleed your worth to me, based on my poem, and the concept that I created. I honestly feel your poem was stronger without the additions. The inspiration is quite evident throughout. The dance also derived form a co-write that I wrote with a well known fellow poet. Surely you realize the depths put into crafting poetry, it's not just words on a page that sound good. It is our internal fingerprint. You can't mask it, oddly you have my real name in the first stanza to boot, I'm not here to burn you at the stake. No one is perfect, and I do hope you are woman enough to face the truth. It's the only way to free yourself from this affliction. I'm not going away, and I will not be intimidated. Don't disappoint me. Remove my lines to better yourself, and learn from it. See you didn't realize the internet could be so intimate. Your husband will most likely agree in utter confidence.-- The right move to make. - blue angel

Posted 9 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Samantha ~virginpoet

9 Years Ago

I am so sick of being cyberstalked by the same insane man .... Move on TKlittle or who ever the hell.. read more
The intensity of your words is touching and gratifying to read. I am feeling every emotion brought forth by your pen. Very well expressed.

Posted 9 Years Ago


This was an incredible work of art......it,s not easy to keep the moment fresh with a longish write as this...you've done it superbly here.....well done my friend....I liked this one =)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Hi ! There are very few writers, who see through 'love' in much an immaterial and moral manner. It feels good to read such write-stuff. Thanks for sharing.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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