monographicletters

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- running away from mythe

Your god didn't choose your freedom

It was the sacrifice of the innocent.

Devil's and angels

child or elder

The preach before food

To be grateful for it all

devil's freedom of humanity

To not obey the orders of man.

No heaven or hell for all

corpses that decay

We loose our consciousness

With no control of our livelihood

The outcome of choice, that's freedom

-Morpho

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- Open confession

What's on your mind?

When I kiss you

Do you ever wonder if I want more?

If I even make the cut

Am I good enough for you?

Or am I to complicated

To Annoyingly me.

But I do wonder

What do does kisses mean?

petnames and care

Looking out just to catch yours eyes wondering,

Trying to find me in a crowded room

What does it all mean to you?

All my stupid poems

The way I wanna listen to your view

Whats on your mind?

When I tell you I want you

-Morpho

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- scrapped poem #1

Rubbing salt and wine

Into my dry throat

stopping my mind for feasting

On the thought of eating

To just go on walk after

Forgetting what I do to myself

Torturing the child that still lingers inside.

Wearing bows and lace

To cover my boney and tired arms.

To a world thar won't realise

Until I'm drowning in the open bay

With my body stuck to the ocean floor

Drowning in the wine and salt decay

-Morpho

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- Open sex

I will only uncover my body

To a perfect wo

To shed my purity and girlhood

To a lady of the act

Exposing my lustfulness

To the explicit act

Oh my, the body trembles

Letting out the spite

Leaving out the god

Oh, send me back

To the girl I was before.

Father, I am no longer yours

No more mass to come

Just the lady in my hands

- Morpho