Destroy This

Destroy This

A Poem by Phantasmagoric Perceptions
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Cutting the Cord.

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Everything she says is like a gun to my temple
I can't pull away or she'll squeeze the trigger
She's falling apart in my very arms
But there's no way to keep me from harm

 

Her words are acid burning my skin
Ripping me apart from the outside in
She lights me on fire with her lazer beam eyes
She's the reason I carry on with my lies

 

She gave me this life that I choose to destroy
The world is my playground, her heart my toy
And as blood rains down from the skies above
I'm breaking the bonds of my mother's love

© 2008 Phantasmagoric Perceptions


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wow. this is phenomenal. the imagery was fantastic. i just... wow. perfect.

Posted 14 Years Ago


i was not expecting the person you to be talking about to be a mother but the description fits

Posted 15 Years Ago


Wow. I am blown away by this poem.
I know these very feelings all too well myself, and you have captured them beautifully.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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