
everything that i exist with... all that makes me, me.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Poetry - Words: 205 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 01-25-05 - id: 1816240
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Like the air I breathe
The wind that blows upon my skin
Like the sun that brightens me up
The light that touches upon my face
My poetry
My anger
The very thought of hatred
Rage rushing
Burst of emotion
Violence. Black and blue
Velvet darkness conquers my heart
My poetry
My sadness
The weary feeling of loneliness
Time slipping into an everlasting doom
Tears and blood dripping
Flowing incessantly. Flooded
Abandoned in night
My poetry
My joy
The enlightening happiness
Glow behind the shadow
A smile painted upon my face
Laughter echoes
Melodic. Harmonious beating of my heart
My poetry
My silence
Depth in peace
Place of my escape
From the noise that the world brings
Time to think. Reflect
To seize the day, to taste each moment
My poetry
My love
The twisted feeling of loving
And being loved
All emotions mixed
One that completes
Lost souls finding its heart
My poetry
Everything…
That I exist in
Everything…
That fills me in
Everything…
That my senses perceive
Anything…
That I want or not to believe in
Anything…
That builds me up
Anything…
That destroys me within
All
That makes me, me.
Now, is it unfair to say
That you are only
My poetry?
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