Needless DesireA Poem by E.V. BlackThere was no need for such a desire.There was no need for such a desire. Though logic whispered to her in sinuous and sagacious songs, another, evil plant had taken root in her mind. Its roots weaved through her mind’s crevices and held on for dear life. Not even logic could remove its hold on her.
It entered because of a curious taste she had taken. The one who was already imperfect became poisoned. As the toxin spread, she cold feel herself slowly losing her mind. She tried to rid the nefarious force, but it would not budge. So, she lived on as a poisoned one until someone else broke her from the toxic hold. She lived once more. © 2012 E.V. Black |
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Added on March 21, 2012 Last Updated on March 21, 2012 Tags: needless desire Its roots weaved AuthorE.V. BlackAboutMy name is E.V. Black and I am honored that you have decided to peruse my profile. I started my writing career at a young age and have been writing for a very long time. I write in practically every f.. more..Writing
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