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CAGED SWALLOW

CAGED SWALLOW

Songs from this cage

Tag: hurt

Broken. Dead.

You reply And I weep For your words are the dead Hopeless and apathetic ash   Oh my darling, come to life! Wake up and live! How… Read more “Broken. Dead.”

Aug 26, 2018Aug 26, 2018 by Swallow

Meditation on bitches

Ah my dearest You cut the deepest For I care(d) about you the most And now I hate you the most Love and hate are never far… Read more “Meditation on bitches”

Aug 25, 2018 by Swallow

The Little Sparrow

The little sparrow flits lightly From branch to branch Fragile in its strength Barely seen at first glance   Quickly it dances Lightly it treads Perches with… Read more “The Little Sparrow”

Aug 24, 2018Aug 24, 2018 by Swallow

Not Enough

Oh that I could love every woman! Hold them close against my chest Gather their pain in my arms Wipe their tears and shelter their tender breasts… Read more “Not Enough”

Aug 23, 2018Aug 23, 2018 by Swallow

Silence

Silence, once again A quiet knife twisting in my side Like a flame in my heart increasing my pain Hurt, then anger in my mind perpetually abide… Read more “Silence”

Aug 23, 2018 by Swallow

Used up and empty

Solitude and loneliness is my daily lot But I hate it Want to be wanted Desire to be desired Love to be loved It’s lonely being a… Read more “Used up and empty”

Aug 16, 2018Aug 16, 2018 by Swallow

The Rape of Talia

“Please don’t rape me” she cried As tears filled her pretty brown eyes Or that was what I imagined she would say But it turns out she… Read more “The Rape of Talia”

Aug 12, 2018Aug 17, 2018 by Swallow

Fuck you

You bitch You cannot love You cannot feel You cannot care You are dead inside Your eyes are still vacant Your tongue is cruel and harsh Your… Read more “Fuck you”

Aug 11, 2018Aug 11, 2018 by Swallow

MYSELF:

Not yet man, no longer boy. Not strong in body, but strong in mind. Not happy, yet not depressed. Poor in wealth, rich in spirit. Young in age, old in mind. Sure of much, uncertain of more.

A strange case of  humanity I am, that is certain

WHY ME BLOG?

Catharsis, or purging, I suppose. A release of emotions to the world at large, as to contain them for much longer would mean a violent and unpleasant explosion, of  both my mind and heart….

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