I'm Tasting Silver
but all i see is Red.
You're my Crimson `Fa`ir`y,
Ready to be [bled]
These waves are crashing
.T.h.r.a.s.h.i.n.g. Razors,
But I'm already DEAD.
Your my posion swe=ets
&&
ad=dictions that can't be fed.
Your Porcelin \skin/ is tear\/\/ing at my bones
This sur=real torture ~bed~.
Your beating me,
with your `Sugar`-`stone` heart.
&&
Whispering |s|o|u|r|-_n-o-t_h_i_n_g_s-,
tear\/\/ing my mind APART
I'm Hanging on,
to this fairy tale-[n}e{v}e{r]
hopping i can taste this blo=ody'beat
``Forever`,
[[ I had WAAAAY to much fun with the spacing, the punctuation was actually attemped to be used with thought, but the spacing was all chaos =D)
my first attempt at Dirty pretty, i realize it probably failed miserably. BUT, It's me trying a new style, nothing should be expected. PLEASE give me some pointers here, because this style is all but lost on me, even though from what i've read i LOVE it. (haha sad) Nad if you have good ideas for revising this, please put those down to, I'm hoping to get some harsh and VERY constructive critisim on this. If you don't have a critique, (and your not one of the posse) you don't need to comment. Please and thanks.
~~~ I edited the poem to remove a little of the punctuation and spacing and such....