Shadowgirl Poem by Princess LilyPad

Shadowgirl

Rating: 4.3


I die in our arms yet suffer no ill,
I squander hours in swarms,
bored but believing this trill.
Of fated, stated, real love musical swirl.
Hold me in this oft lame world
Even if I’m just some dumb thing you found girl.

People scream and banter and abuse and rage
From theirs we could tear a tattered page
And put it in our book of life
Instead lets look tomorrow and let me be your wife.

I live in our arms.
my form’s at your will
I cry out for no restless harm
Sustain and just fulfill
Our fated and beaten love story still.
Hold me in this oft lame world
Even if I’m just your dumb brained girl.

I can almost smell the energy of adoration
I can almost put you out of your mind
I can almost cry out in sad anticipation
Of when your arms from me will unwind.

I wail in your arms,
I sob at the fullness,
Sound the alarms
To you I fully digress
Hold me in this oft lame world
Hold me as your majorly mental girl

At our lowest peaks of interest
There is still only one
Beast that can claim at best
My heart won, home and done.

I’ll turn to dust in your arms,
Death now seems so silly a word
But when we lose our wordly charms.
My form will for all time be your shadow unfurled.

Just hold and twist your soul around me
Into forever and for long lost worlds.
I know that you belong with me.
Even if I’m just some dumb cracked up girl.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Laurie X3 28 October 2013

This is everyone at times: but not you all of time. A tiny sliver among thousands of who you are and can be. You can choose to accept what another says or refuse to be what they say they see. Sometimes degradation and control are their only reasons. Remember that.

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Pradip Chattopadhyay 27 October 2013

the dumb cracked up girl, what hidden love you unfurl! loved this poem.

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Khairul Ahsan 26 October 2013

Why judge yourself as a dumb girl, which certainly you are not?

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