Red ripe is my fruit
Plump and bursting with resentment
Oozing remorse and regret
My pain Ready for you to harvest
I have waited patiently
For your uncontrollable urge
To feast upon my agony
And devour my shame
Your greedy appetite
For my suffering is insatiable
Feed your glutinous desires
As you sink your teeth deep
Into my cold flesh
Taste my bittersweet discontent
As you ingest my poisoned hatred
And choke upon the shards
Of my broken heart and shattered dreams
Now that you have consumed
The essence of my pain
I’m nothing but a hollow core
Return my ravaged remains
Back into the soil of Eden's garden
So that I may be absorbed
Back into the earth
And the seed of mans sins
Can now take root
- Author: notapoet ( Offline)
- Published: July 21st, 2016 12:23
- Category: Religion
- Views: 29
Comments2
Wonderful poem. My favorite stanza.....
"I have waited patiently
For your uncontrollable urge
To feast upon my agony
And devour my shame"
Thank you so much for giving it a read, and taking time to comment.
It was truly my pleasure!
Brilliant piece...you wrote about a lot of things that I do ...and your writing style is similar to my own ...
Thank you for the read and comment, I will be happy to return the favor.
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