MJ's Poem of the Day Episode 3Books & Comics
Hiya Guys & Dolls, MJ here I am super excited to be sharing my poems with everyone here on Moot. I truly hope you all enjoy my poetry series. I will be linking where it is originally posted for reference and to prove that I wrote it. Anywhoo I hope you all have a fantabulous day and I shall catch y’all in my next post! ~MJ Out! Where does this heart go, when the blood runs cold in these veins. Where does this rage go, when actions turn to remorse. What of the carnal desires of the flesh, when all reason and logic are gone. Why do these tears run red, when the ice in my being shines blue. Why is it I think of you, even as I feed upon my prey. Why can't I forget you, as memories cripple my senses. If I were a angel, would my thoughts be any different. If I were kind in spirit, would I be any kinder to myself. If I were wise, would I not walk into her life. Pain a fimiliar knife, to this armored breast of war. Pain like a migraine, buried deep within this black soul. Pain the reflection, of a withered memory. Eyes that look into my dark nature, penetrating the illusion of strength. Eyes like my own, repeat emotions without the need for words. Eyes I pray to forget, as they forgive actions, that this creature of moon lit blood can not. And I slump into this thrown of glass and nails, chained to it by my own false protection. I hold the keys to this prison. Will your love for the beast turn the key, to let loose my passion. To once and for all set me free.