True love is hard, and when it goes bad all types of ideas and feelings come through. |
-An Eternal Bad Boy Of Contention- by Keaton Foster Roses Are red Hatred Is not dead To wish Upon you Death More tragic The better You did What you did And I lived Right on through God did it hurt Love is forever But what’s greater Hate is unending And I An eternal Bad boy Of contention Cannot forget I won’t forgive I survived it At least for now You survived it As well Up until this Here I am There you are Present location Stifling darkness In the depths Of a forgotten wilderness No one comes here No one knows here It’s just you and me It just us and these trees Around your neck My hands Throttled In your eyes Pain and fear Over what if Your face Burdened red All breath Contained Suffocating While inflated A hell of a thing When I’m done I’ll bury you deep So far down Impossible will be Any and all sound They’ll never find They’ll always look I won’t tell I won’t confess I’ll just sit back And think of this Of us And our broken love An eternal Bad boy Of contention Concern This a misdirection Genuine I’ll pretend They’ll catch on But I understand That there is A million miles Between being suspected And convicted of a crime Our love did not end As well as it should Your precious life The same You alone forced me In such a way It was a mistake I warned you When you left Such a thing as us Would be Without a question Inescapable… An Eternal Bad Boy Of Contention Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |