Twisted Danceing Corpse

by TwistedDancingCorpse   Jun 9, 2007


Im cold inside my skin
buried beneath the sky
dig up my grave and cry
it was for you I had to die

I buried deep
a statue at my feet
watch me from above
I died for my love

My skin is blue ice
My lips purple lace
My veins black vines
My heart a green mark

I am a Corpse
I like to Dance alone
to be Twisted again
im hollowed to the bone

I danced for you
I was twisted for you
now I am a corpse
for you

I was buried alive by love

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  • 17 years ago

    by Yuna

    Wow! This poem had lots of flow within it's descriptive lines. You did a wonderful job writing it from your point of view. I also noticed that you connected with something that happened (Or may not have) in your life. By love.... Keep writing because there was definetly something there that sparked! Great job!

  • 17 years ago

    by Aure

    Takes my breath away, I could so recognise myself in this one

    good work

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