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You can’t save me

Often times I think that the sweat that drips from your neck to your shoulder brow is all my fault,
I didn’t spill water on that point and neither did I lick you like an ice-cream,
Because that would be sexual and my mind is on silent,
I feel like that’s the point of silent,
It’s so silent even the very meaning of what I’m about to say won’t hit you till it does in this silent..disposition,
You can’t save me and there is no need to try the way you try everyday,
I swear by all the effort put into life you hold a beacon of strength in this world of commitment because you always stay,
The good stay and the bad move away and play,
You stay because you want to save me and like the fireman saves a victim he first contemplates,
Then he deliberates on whether death itself is a torture unto man or is life really that big of a virtue,
And then its all fuckit, life is too short and you save the victim with your virtues,
Virtue saved the victim

You can’t save me because there is nothing to save like an empty vessel I’m tin can to nothing,


About Dramasque Diva

Hi I'm Dramasque Diva. My blog is all about what is in my head. My blog name is Dramastrois after the 3 personalities I assume on a daily basis. Dramasque's 3(trois is french for 3). I usually write really random stuff, some of those include poems, stories, sex stories even.. lol. I have a combination of stuff on my blog. so by all means, come and check it out if you're interested n what goes on in my head!!

2 responses to “You can’t save me

  1. belladonna23 ⋅

    god, this is exactly what i’ve been feeling all day long…

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