the soul of a deeply hurt woman

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    the soul of a deeply hurt woman

    the soul of a deeply hurt woman

    sitting here reminiscing

    wondering how i let this happen

    wondering where it ever went wrong

    knowing there was a time

    a time when we loved each other

    now it seems like its all a lie

    a lie from your perspective

    not knowing what to believe

    feeling you wouldn't be shallow

    but feeling you could be so heartless

    am i going crazy?

    do you think so?

    would they think so?

    do i think so?

    how about i hurt you

    hurt you much more deeper

    turn the knife in deeper

    dig in with an ax and cutlass

    pull out the knife and watch

    watch with satisfaction

    as your blood drips from the knife

    tic-tic-tic-tic-tic

    while i smile

    smile with satisfaction

    as i watch you

    watch you groan with pain

    wriggle with discomfort

    knowing you're hurting

    thinking your ultimate pain

    pain level has come

    while i'm dissatisfied

    dissatisfied cus it's not enough

    wanting to impose more pain

    thinking a bag of reptiles

    would do the trick

    watch them bite your wounds

    bite it like it's not the last

    while i grin

    grin mischievously

    grinning cus you're getting there

    where?

    a torture that has no end

    a pain that has no cure

    a sorrow that has no joy

    a happiness that has no glow

    a sadness that has no fulfillment

    a world that rejects you

    an anger that comes from God

    a hell that's made for you

    a pit you can't crawl out of

    a darkness you can't survive

    shackles you can't break from

    burdens you can't run away from

    a freedom with no peace

    a mind with no feel

    love without passion

    hatred without jealousy

    sex without satisfaction

    pleasure without happiness

    fantasy without fairies

    coldness wittout warmth

    are you there yet?

    should i continue?

    can you feel it yet?

    can you feel my pain?

    are you there yet?

    at that place where

    where there's no come back

    at that zone where

    where it's painted red

    red for everyone to see your pain

    red for everyone to see the blood

    the blood dripping from your soul

    are you there yet?

    at that zone where

    where it's painted black

    black for everyone to see your dungeon

    black for everyone to see the darkness

    the darkness you can never survive

    the darkness you drew yourself into

    the darkness where there's no return

    should i keep on digging?

    digging with my ax and cutlass?

    would that be too much discomfort?

    does it matter now?

    matter what you want?

    should your voice be heard?

    should i pity you?

    should i forgive you?

    questions i ask myself

    but why should i?

    did it matter then?

    matter what i wanted?

    should you get away with it?

    no! no! no! no!

    can you see my tears?

    dripping down my eyes

    just like your blood

    dripping down my knife

    can you see my soul?

    can u see the dagger?

    the dagger you hurt me with

    can you still see it there?

    walking like nothing's happened

    smiling like it's happiness

    knowing deep down i'm hurting

    hurting from the dagger's wound

    but knowing that it's wishful thinking

    leaving you for God to deal with

    knowing He can punish you more

    knowing he'ld fight for me

    but hey!

    if i could, i would

    i would do all these things

    now look, look

    look at me

    look into my eyes

    look into my soul

    this is the soul of a deeply hurt woman.

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    JJMann commented on the soul of a deeply hurt woman

    08-22-2009

    Unlike Graceladymn, whose view I highly credit; I find your theme to be ancient, universal and probably the reason at least half of us are writing here, judging from content. Yours is a pain that is human, and though more women may end up there, men do too. Some people are able to love truly and deeply - and some simply don't have that faculty. The problem is they want us to believe they do. Anyway, love, I know the pain you well expressed, nicely edged with black humor. Hope youre better some, at least. Check out my raw version of the same thing - not very dainty but it helps to get it out... JJ

    graceladymn commented on the soul of a deeply hurt woman

    08-22-2009

    I get the point, nicely done job, original plot, good carry out. P.S. The category could fall under humor too. Should be posted on a few public transportation waiting areas when you have undivided attention, then watch them squirm.

    yogichris commented on the soul of a deeply hurt woman

    11-08-2008

    I hope you feel better now its out your system,

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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