Secret Warfare.A Poem by Poe Met EmilyNo one will hear him scream, my anger louder, Bleed out from the head down, My breath held in my lungs for too long. The moment fades out and I am left toneless. I want you for you, the way I love, Yet my blood needs to be cleaned. Memores --- his smile I want to vanish. And yet, it's breaking me to think of you. Such darkness colliding with the light. Fuse me with your sense of direction. Help me become the woman you long to see. For the world to see... I cannot sleep in these small hours.
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Added on October 2, 2014 Last Updated on October 2, 2014 AuthorPoe Met EmilyNCAboutI am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more..Writing
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