RiverA Poem by Anastasiashe picked my wounds and licked an acid toungue into each crevice
an intentional corruption of hate greed and connection fusion so deep and thorough where one ends the other continues two rivers with seperate streams branches but the entirety, the same flow
every word every look filled with disdain I took into me until I am her I believe in you, you made me and I hate you for it too bad who I hate more is me
a led life I didn't know so many feelings that just won't go a decomposing corpse with a pretty shell while vultures and snakes the insides inhale.
An imploding figure of lust envy and wine a little girl who will never be mine I know she's okay, the things she thinks only entwine her veins until she's strangled internally
her head a hell raging on infernal 'be's and 'do's and 'don't's and 'why don't we's?
now it is known what has been so wrong all this time, a tomb filled with hate of another's trusted words but how does a river flow against itself?
06-27-07 1:11am © 2008 AnastasiaFeatured Review
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11 Reviews Added on August 28, 2008 AuthorAnastasiaAtlanta, GAAboutWriting has become a hobby, an outlet for me. My grammatical errors are prevalent. My spelling is usually pretty good. I do not write all the time, but sometimes I just need to get it out of me. I.. more..Writing
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