_S_t_r_o_k_e_ my hip again...
[[please...]]
>>pull me into your |c|h|e|s|t|
Baby;
all this ♥ is for _you_
...if you can {handle} all my
.d.i.r.t.y.
.l.i.t.t.l.e.
.s.e.c.r.e.t.s...
Can you a-c-c-e-p-t me for
all
that
I
am?
Don't >>t o s s me out in the {{cold}}
I don't -m.e.a.n- to
/l/i/e/
with these
*p~r~e~t~t~y* .l.i.t.t.l.e. ~l_i_p_s~
Can't you see
all this ..p.a.i.n..?
Do you see it
in my ~.e.y.e.s.~
[[..in..under..]]
these *g*l*i*t*t*e*r* ~l\as\he\s~ of mine?
All I ever -w-a-n-t-e-d- was
just a .l.i.t.t.l.e. ♥...
But can't you see the |f|e|a|r|?
The .u.t.t.e.r. |-d-e-s_p_a-i-r-| [[w-i-t-h-i-n]]?
I can't ever .b.e.
that ((nor_mal)) ~g~i~r~l~
who can .f_l-i-r_t. with all the >>b-o-y-s,
~dance, sing<<, && [[.h.a.v.e..f.u.n.]]
I can't ever .b.e. the ~~g.i.r.l
that you [[want]] me to .b.e.;;
Would you ♥ me anyway?
I'm ..d.i.r.t.y..
The *g*l*i*t*t*e*r*~ _wh.or.es_
are n o t h i n g
>>compared..to..me<<
&& I can't e v e r tell you these
.d.i.r.t.y.
.l.i.t.t.l.e.
.s.e.c.r.e.t.s.
.o.f..m.i.n.e.
I ~~wish__ I could;;
I'm [[_trapped_]]
in a {{.m.e.r.r.y-g.o-r.o.u.n.d.}}
of ]--[a.d.d.i.c.t.i.o.n]--[
[[N.o..o.n.e]] can {{sa.ve_m.e}}
&& I don't want anyone's -p_i_t_y-
so .p.l.e.a.s.e.
>>don't [[make.me.say.it]]
[[stop]] a s k i n g questions
I'll have to b . r . e . a . k it off
[[&&.then...then...]]
I'll be {{al.o.ne}} again
[[.P.l.e.a.s.e...]]
>>Don't [[make-me-.h.u.r.t.-you]]
>>Don't [[force-me-to-.h.u.r.t.-myself]]
I n e e d you;;
Can't you just...[[play]] i.g.n.o.r.a.n.t?
You can't help me
So .p.l.e.a.s.e., babe;;
[[Don't.make.me.admit.it.to.myself]]
I ♥ you like
my m o t h e r
♥'s {c_o_c_a_i_n_e}
.P.l.e.a.s.e. don't .r.u.i.n. this for us
for the sake of +winning+ the game
I don't think I could b e a r that
If you ♥ me...
{{.p.l.a.y..d.u.m.b.}}
[[Don't.r.u.i.n.our.fun]]
Don't b r e a k me
You ~f~e~e~l~ too _g_o..o_d_
&& this has to l a s t me
.f.o.r.e.v.e.r.
Baby;;
can we really make it
--[together]--?
My ♥'s d y i n g
to know
Translation:
Stroke my hip again...
please...
pull me into your chest
Baby;
all this love is for you
...if you can handle all my
dirty
little
secrets
Can you accept me for
all
that
I
am?
Don't toss me out in the cold
I don't mean to
lie
with these
pretty little lips
Can't you see
all this pain?
Do you see it
in my eyes
in under
these glitter lashes of mine?
All I ever wanted was
just a little love...
But can't you see the fear?
The utter despair within?
I can't ever be
that normal girl
who can flirt with all the boys,
dance, sing, and have fun
I can't ever be the girl
that you want me to be;;
Would you love me anyway?
I'm dirty
The glitter whores
are nothing
compared to me
And I can't ever tell you these
dirty
little
secrets
of mine
I wish I could
I'm trapped
in a merry-go-round
of addiction
No one can save me
and I don't want anyone's pity
so please
don't make me say it
stop asking questions
I'll have to break it off
and then...then...
I'll be alone again
Please...
Don't make me hurt you
Don't force me to hurt myself
I need you;;
Can't you just...play ignorant?
You can't help me
So please, babe;;
Don't make me admit it to myself
I love you like
my mother
loves cocaine
Please don't ruin this for us
for the sake of winning the game
I don't think I could bear that
If you love me...
play dumb
Don't ruin our fun
Don't break me
You feel too good
and this has to last me
forever
Baby;;
can we really make it
together?
My heart's dying
to know
[[please...]]
>>pull me into your |c|h|e|s|t|
Baby;
all this ♥ is for _you_
...if you can {handle} all my
.d.i.r.t.y.
.l.i.t.t.l.e.
.s.e.c.r.e.t.s...
Can you a-c-c-e-p-t me for
all
that
I
am?
Don't >>t o s s me out in the {{cold}}
I don't -m.e.a.n- to
/l/i/e/
with these
*p~r~e~t~t~y* .l.i.t.t.l.e. ~l_i_p_s~
Can't you see
all this ..p.a.i.n..?
Do you see it
in my ~.e.y.e.s.~
[[..in..under..]]
these *g*l*i*t*t*e*r* ~l\as\he\s~ of mine?
All I ever -w-a-n-t-e-d- was
just a .l.i.t.t.l.e. ♥...
But can't you see the |f|e|a|r|?
The .u.t.t.e.r. |-d-e-s_p_a-i-r-| [[w-i-t-h-i-n]]?
I can't ever .b.e.
that ((nor_mal)) ~g~i~r~l~
who can .f_l-i-r_t. with all the >>b-o-y-s,
~dance, sing<<, && [[.h.a.v.e..f.u.n.]]
I can't ever .b.e. the ~~g.i.r.l
that you [[want]] me to .b.e.;;
Would you ♥ me anyway?
I'm ..d.i.r.t.y..
The *g*l*i*t*t*e*r*~ _wh.or.es_
are n o t h i n g
>>compared..to..me<<
&& I can't e v e r tell you these
.d.i.r.t.y.
.l.i.t.t.l.e.
.s.e.c.r.e.t.s.
.o.f..m.i.n.e.
I ~~wish__ I could;;
I'm [[_trapped_]]
in a {{.m.e.r.r.y-g.o-r.o.u.n.d.}}
of ]--[a.d.d.i.c.t.i.o.n]--[
[[N.o..o.n.e]] can {{sa.ve_m.e}}
&& I don't want anyone's -p_i_t_y-
so .p.l.e.a.s.e.
>>don't [[make.me.say.it]]
[[stop]] a s k i n g questions
I'll have to b . r . e . a . k it off
[[&&.then...then...]]
I'll be {{al.o.ne}} again
[[.P.l.e.a.s.e...]]
>>Don't [[make-me-.h.u.r.t.-you]]
>>Don't [[force-me-to-.h.u.r.t.-myself]]
I n e e d you;;
Can't you just...[[play]] i.g.n.o.r.a.n.t?
You can't help me
So .p.l.e.a.s.e., babe;;
[[Don't.make.me.admit.it.to.myself]]
I ♥ you like
my m o t h e r
♥'s {c_o_c_a_i_n_e}
.P.l.e.a.s.e. don't .r.u.i.n. this for us
for the sake of +winning+ the game
I don't think I could b e a r that
If you ♥ me...
{{.p.l.a.y..d.u.m.b.}}
[[Don't.r.u.i.n.our.fun]]
Don't b r e a k me
You ~f~e~e~l~ too _g_o..o_d_
&& this has to l a s t me
.f.o.r.e.v.e.r.
Baby;;
can we really make it
--[together]--?
My ♥'s d y i n g
to know
Translation:
Stroke my hip again...
please...
pull me into your chest
Baby;
all this love is for you
...if you can handle all my
dirty
little
secrets
Can you accept me for
all
that
I
am?
Don't toss me out in the cold
I don't mean to
lie
with these
pretty little lips
Can't you see
all this pain?
Do you see it
in my eyes
in under
these glitter lashes of mine?
All I ever wanted was
just a little love...
But can't you see the fear?
The utter despair within?
I can't ever be
that normal girl
who can flirt with all the boys,
dance, sing, and have fun
I can't ever be the girl
that you want me to be;;
Would you love me anyway?
I'm dirty
The glitter whores
are nothing
compared to me
And I can't ever tell you these
dirty
little
secrets
of mine
I wish I could
I'm trapped
in a merry-go-round
of addiction
No one can save me
and I don't want anyone's pity
so please
don't make me say it
stop asking questions
I'll have to break it off
and then...then...
I'll be alone again
Please...
Don't make me hurt you
Don't force me to hurt myself
I need you;;
Can't you just...play ignorant?
You can't help me
So please, babe;;
Don't make me admit it to myself
I love you like
my mother
loves cocaine
Please don't ruin this for us
for the sake of winning the game
I don't think I could bear that
If you love me...
play dumb
Don't ruin our fun
Don't break me
You feel too good
and this has to last me
forever
Baby;;
can we really make it
together?
My heart's dying
to know
Author notes
This would be about a girl living in an abused environment and trying to keep it from everyone...including her boyfriend. If he asks too many questions, she'll end up breaking it off, and she doesn't want to do that.
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A contest entry
- ~*~All Your Dirty Pretty Comes Here~*~ by Midnight-x-Rose.
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Bronze trophy winner
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Comments
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What a sad experience/feeling to go through. I can feel the pain and agony of it all and yet just a little grasp of hope and wishes within this piece. I love you like my mother loves cocaine, that's very deep and a very sad line to me - being used to the thought of a drug induced mother would be a horrible reality. Beautifully written once more.
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DP was definitely a writer's block breaker for a while. I am particularly fond of this wrote too, because I feel there is a lot of strength in it. The writer of the words is very much in love and in need of this person's love...much like her mother's addiction to drugs. Very nice simile, if I do say so myself. I hope you are enjoying these. I haven't had comments on them in forever, so I took the opportunity.
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damn dats hot i love the way you wrote it, it made it more fun to read. so keep up the great work, this is one of the best poems i've read so far!
-sly
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the poem itself was pretty good but the first version with all the /s .s etc. made it fun and cool -
this was a nice write. keep up the great work.
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...my first impression? well okay, u asked... honestly for me i was like wtf for the first few lines, but once i read the rest it was a damn good poem and the first version (not the translation) made it more interesting, which was hard cuz the poem itself was great anyway.

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Yeah...I figured those first few would throw some people off...they seemed rather random. I changed the wording bit to make it fit more earlier.
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