I've enraptured your soul with my allure
Turned heart breaking into couture
Condemned remorse unto folk lore
I'm the best an worst you've ever seen before
I'll ensnare your darkest addiction
I'll fold you into loyal submission
I'm your best kept secret you won't mention
Sweet as pie outside but deadly on the in
I'll simply consume you in sin
And I'll do it again and again
An unfortunate game you cannot win
I fear not of being exploited
Your concern will be duly noted
I'll forgo the insult of apologetic distaste
Never will sincere regret cross my face
For you will never be the one to put me in my place
I deserve the highest of praise
I've manipulated lust for misplaced love
And I will ever get enough
Now let me lay this in a way you understand
I appreciate all my fans
Don't mistake this lioness for a lamb
My smart mouth will strike you down
So fast you'll still be spinning around
Before a decent comeback is found
I'm more than just a pretty face
And if you choose to reciprocate
It'll be the bitter taste of embarrassment you taste
I'll never allow myself to be belittled by a waste of space
So save my time and your worthless two cents
I could care less of your miserable existance
But I'll still share thanks for the attention
Or is that something I shouldn't mention
Since your ass whooping wasn't what you had intentioned
I suppose you should have kept your intent to yourself
I'll take joy having publicly added you to my sore loser shelf
I want you to remember me while you're still on you're knees
For I'll always be the unstoppable Violent Tease
I've always wrote about the bad in my life
Always emphasized on my lows and my strife
But there's a story left untold
And I feel as if it's time to let it unfold
Such as I didn't fight to get ahead
I used my intelligence instead
And I deserve this place in life I've built
I will never allow myself to get swallowed by guilt
Because there was no pretty face to get me by
No rich parents to act as my ally
I relied on deception and manipulation
Until I miraculously bloomed and learned to use temptation
Such a sad world when tits and ass control a man
Something I could never comprehend
But it was my ticket to rise
While the need for admiration led to an unseen surprise
I had fallend in love
And I saw it as a sign from above
As the one thing that became my decline in power and demise
I could no longer embrace this horrible facade
No longer deny the destrustion I brought
For it was the answer I had so longingly sought
They refer to me as the Mighty Tease
I'm the best damn thing by an extreme degree
And I'll bring any man to his knees
If he doesn't end up on the short end of a leash
I'll admit I'm rather eccentric at times
Although I believe my oddities make me rather sublime
Maybe I'm just a little above your intellectual reach
But better to practice what you preach
Than to follow a bunch of shepardless sheep
Oh hell I probably lost you now in my senseless babble
Or is it more sensable thank you're willing to dabble
As it's not often that I'm able to express
Just how much I cherish the ability to impress
Those that simply fall under the illogical assumption
Of my damn kitty being the only thing on me that functions
So I hope they'll find themselves otherwise advised
That it wasn't my body that allowed me to survive
I've got an arsenal of abilities to counter those beliefs
Any attempt to even manage a decent retort is wek
So remember who owns this title as the master of tease
And keep your ass in line like a good chess piece
Imperfections stare at me through the mirror
Their cruel words echoing in my ears
The time spent on attempting perfection all but lost
No matter the effort I put into it never worth the cost
Unable to achieve the standards I've set so high
And feeling less than desirable always asking why
Taking one picture after the next to just get it right
A losing battle no matter how hard I fight
A different hair color every couple months
The craving to be the natural me not considered even once
I've lost myself after all these years of trying to appease everyone else
And feeling that I'm only able to fail
the simplicity of wanting to be praised and adored taking first place
Something I've come to think I don't deserve
But regardless of how absurd
It'll only grow worse
Its eating me alive on the inside
Yet I can't escape it, can't hide
The need to be loved will consume me until the day I die.
*****I wrote this poem in realization that some of us suffer from things that are often beyond our control. I wrote this in honesty.****
Though I drove aimlessly, unsure of my destination, I was blindly being lead exactly where I needed to be.
The incompleteness of my life, the emptiness inside, the walls I had hidden behind collapsed around me
Life can change in an instant, for better or worse: Life can end in a moment, one careless act can change it all
The strength to progress is minimal, the desire to get up is minute sometimes, even the best of us fall
I have seen moments where I wanted to lay down and die, give in and succumb to the grim reapers desire
Through blinded eyes I see a light, as bright as the sun, feel the intense heat from an immense ball of fire
Am I dead? Have I finally tempted fate one time too many? Am I doomed to spend an eternity in this hell?
I close my eyes and imagine what could have been one last time. I feel peace coming over me, all is well.
I awake to an image of my truck engulfed in flames, upside down. Someone is trapped inside
I try to scream out, but the words won't come. It's my fault, for turning my life into such a wild ride
I feel a tugging at my arm, my body is being violently shaken. I can't make the trembling cease
I had no idea that this could happen, why me? I promised her forever. May she rest in peace!
Everything was beautiful, the sky such a perfect baby blue, the rays of sun almost transparently visible. I could hear the crickets chirp, feel the fresh dew as I lay on the grass. Even the repressed memories of my childhood, the abuse, neglect, those memories I had tried so hard to black out, suddenly disappeared. This euphoria is unimagineable, unattainable, I have finally found my true love. I could not imagine how incomplete my life really was until I found my soulmate. This feeling so pure, so wonderful, how could I have ever lived without? My heart feels so warm, finally complete, working in overdrive, racing at just the thought of this love and adoration.
My eyes slowly close as I drift off to sleep, but suddenly I am awakened by a tingling, a burning sensation that overwhelms my body. I can hear distant sounds but they are too minute to understand.
I open my eyes as my body jerks, I can finally hear the word that has been repeating through my mind.
I feel myself fading away with a pounding in my chest, gasping for air, I look down and see that my baby is still with me, nourishing my body as she slowly kills every last cell. Love hurts, but I never thought it would hurt so wonderfully...
I feel the darkness coming in on me and I remember how great she felt the first time, I never thought I would find a love so pure, but that would cost me so much...
I died with her in my arms, her name was Heroin...
The note was written through tear filled eyes, explaining the misery that I had experienced, and that this time I simply could not hold on any longer, I needed a break. Everything was done, I checked the stove twice, coffee pot was off but I assumed to unplug it would be better, the dog had food and water. The front door was locked, thermostat was set at a reasonable level. Dinner was on the table, laundry was put away, everything anyone might notice was taken care of. It would not matter at all if I decided to leave, he would not even notice I was gone until he needed something, Would anyone even miss me? This was the last time I would hide the cuts and bruises behind make-up and sunglasses. My biggest nightmare had come true, and the only person to blame was me.
I walked back up the stairs one last time to make sure she was nestled securely in her bed, I could hear the repetitious breathing like so many times before, the soothing sounds of peaceful slumber. I went back down the stairs, took one last look around as I stepped into the garage. This would be the last time I ever called this place home.
I took one last deep breath, steadied myself on shaking legs. I saw movement out of the corner of my eye, heard my daughters trembling voice, "Mommy what are you doing out here", as I pulled the trigger............
The memory of that night still plays constantly through my mind like a video reenactment stuck on repeat. There is no rewind, fast-forward, pause, eject... The horror just as fresh as the blood that trickled down her blouse. The crimson red glowed in the moonlight, each new source as beautiful as the last, like poetry in motion, an artists' final masterpiece. Completely magical how her tears blended with my chosen color to create an opaquely pink streak down one side of her neck. The champagne-like nectar, it's bitter taste reminiscent of the bitterness she held towards me, yet I could not get enough. An overwhelming desire, almost an addiction, a thirst I could not quench. The knife was my paintbrush, her gown my canvas, a piece of art that noone will ever see, at a price that one could not afford to pay. I am an artist, and I made beautiful work out of a being so horrible.
You are welcome baby...