redemption.

A trip to thy black market,
To see what i could find,
A banishment spell ,
To get you off thy mind,
Potion or lotions,
Thy magical kind,
But one without thy side effects,
Love already has struck thy blind,
Twigs or spice,
Dead rabbits mice,
I cannot live with my head in this vice,
Pushing me down,
Trapping me in,
I want out,
Twisted wand or pieces of hair,
Life wasn't that great while you were there,
But this heartbroken scheme,
Is not but a dream,
im dreaming,
But a stream that's constantly bleeding,
My insides are screaming,
Tiny little pills,
On the bottle it reads,
"sliders"
A toxic venom from red back spiders,
Was this to be thy fate,
Thy ever slowly dying heart rate,
I take to thy lips this tiny little shell,
Grasping tightly within thy hand,
Trying to piece together,
Trying to understand,
Why you treated me so cold,
"And in my hands i hold death bold"
Shall swallow thy pride,
And honor deaths rise,
Forsaken love within thou eye's,
No holly sanction,
No love,
Nor prize,
Awaiting death ,
Redemption thy heavily sky's.

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Comments
Thank you sweetheart, haha if not for you i wouldn't have picked up a typo error, much love , so glad you like it, xx nardine
Thoughtful philosophy,...pervading perplexity...words are roamingĀ in emotional flight...beautiful..I like the verse...Ravindra Kumar
I'm glad to hear you like it Ravindra, love to you sweetheart xx
Dear Nardine,
Good write, My five stars
Regards & Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thank you sir williamsji, for your appreciation and five star, much thanks and love Nardine Sanderson xx