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Siren Song






Lock me in among the coats

and empty hangers -

away from siren song

of liquor bottles.

I want to blame Emily

for the way my hands shake -

I can't sleep -

and the things just below my skin.

Oh, God -

my skin, the liquor,

god, I want someone else to blame.

But, it was me.

I killed myself in the bottom of a bottle -

drowned in a shot of gin

and all this fucking self pity.

How can I forgive her
for the things she did

when I am unforgiven?




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  • Saffron gold member
    July 19, 2007
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  • knitonepearlone
    July 19, 2007
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    I lke the 'siren song 'image especially. Great write and well deserved gold.

    Congrats!


  • cherche -d -ame
    July 19, 2007

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    congratulations on a well deserved Gold....not at all what I expected re writing about a closet.
    Blessed Be
    reenie


  • -BlackKnight- gold member
    July 19, 2007

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    A beautiful poem. I'm a big fan of using simple words to express a much larger message; you've always done so quite well. Below is my only real critique for this:

    "Oh, God -
    my skin, the liquor,
    god, I want someone else to blame." -- I think this would do better with that second usage of "god." Other than that, this poem is pretty fucking good. I have nothing else to say.


  • purpledragonfly
    July 18, 2007
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    Wonderful Write !! Last lines are pure perfection!


  • Night Hope gold member
    July 18, 2007
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    "How can I forgive her for the things she did
    when I am unforgiven?"

    You just do it, my Friend. You are never unforgiven. Misunderstood, perhaps. Misunderstanding, even. A raw piece with jagged edges, Scribe. Sometimes the siren song is merely a well~disguised scream. Good luck in the contest, Sweetie. Wanda


  • HeavenScent4U
    July 18, 2007

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    wow, this is different, bold and intense best of luck in the contest. be well and be blessed


  • Heart Sutra
    July 18, 2007
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