Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Lashes

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Tied. Whipped for my

Insolence. But what was my

Crime?

I know that I am not

What you want me to

Be.

Can you honestly sleep

Well knowing the you’ve done

This?

Another Lash from the acid

Tongued, tear jerking

Silence.

No more: I beg your

Forgiveness to be

Myself.

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Written by barryr22

April 2, 2010 at 9:52 pm

Posted in Poetry

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