'Don’t tell.' (adult language)
By blackheart
Intrepid I am not. I walk with broken glass upon my soles. I always look behind me. Just incase. It’s making me younger by the way it makes me old! Replace… My failing heart, And place a rock instead, I wouldn’t worry, shake and fear, Every time I have to leave my homestead. Shhhh, don’t tell. Okay. Intrepid I am not. Stare into my failing sun… it’s shine is nearly done. Perhaps they really fucked me. I need embrace. But all I find is thorn upon your skin, it hurts to touch! Look upon my face… Does it appear a wreck? If I could just… Shhhh, don’t tell. Okay. Intrepid I am not. Same old shit I remember… can’t you help me to forget? Of course you can’t, I’m sorry. I might break! So don’t touch me… trust me, your faith in me you would regret! GIVE ME SOME FUCKING SPACE! I WANT… Shhhh, don’t tell. Okay. Intrepid I am not, I have a tongue within my mouth… but I do not have a voice. Surprises don’t surprise me now. It is too late, (shit) …Back then I should of screamed… made some noise! I still taste, The… Shhhh, don’t tell. Okay. Intrepid I am not. Shhhh. Written January 18th, 2002 © on Jan 18 2002 10:41 AM PST, harry luck 18 • 0 • 10
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"Intrepid I am not...."