UncomprehensibleA Poem by Elizabeth PorterfieldA little weak, but it was an afterthought from the poem "Shadow Lover"My greatest fear Is my darkest desire But do I fear the desire itself Or the fact that I desire it? I wish I could understand. But Dark Desires Grow Dark Dreams And Fear robs us Of our pleasures All of this escapes deeper comprehension For me It simply Is © 2012 Elizabeth PorterfieldAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on May 26, 2012 Last Updated on May 26, 2012 AuthorElizabeth PorterfieldButlerville, ARAboutI have written and love lots of dark and depressing writing, although my friends call me chipper.... I usually am a pretty happy person unless you piss me off:) I'm twenty years old and trying to figu.. more..Writing
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