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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Without Her

Without Her

A Poem by FallenHeroXx

My back carries the weight of a swarm larger than life..

It carries love..

It carries hate..

It carries my sanity, my tremendously fucked up life..

But a war rages in my head..

Should I choose her and die?

Or should I choose myself and die?

In that case..

I’ll be with her till the end..

She’s my all..

The possession of a demonic wraith carrying my mind..

That’s my possession of obsession..

I’m disillusioned you’ve got that much right..

But I’m not so fucked..

I’ve stood up just to fall down..

And I Still stand from her..

So this must be right..

Everything I know is her..

Everything I need is her..

She’s my all..

I have nothing..

No more..

No less..

Don’t say I do..

Because my life is numb without her..My back carries the weight of a swarm larger than life..

It carries love..

It carries hate..

It carries my sanity, my tremendously fucked up life..

But a war rages in my head..

Should I choose her and die?

Or should I choose myself and die?

In that case..

I’ll be with her till the end..

She’s my all..

The possession of a demonic wraith carrying my mind..

That’s my possession of obsession..

I’m disillusioned you’ve got that much right..

But I’m not so fucked..

I’ve stood up just to fall down..

And I Still stand from her..

So this must be right..

Everything I know is her..

Everything I need is her..

She’s my all..

I have nothing..

No more..

No less..

Don’t say I do..

Because my life is numb without her..

© 2011 FallenHeroXx


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This is full of passion and great expression great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I like this poem a lot..
"But a war rages in my head..
Should I choose her and die?
Or should I choose myself and die?
In that case..
I’ll be with her till the end..
She’s my all.."

Love these lines..

~A Fallen Heroine~

Posted 13 Years Ago


Growing up means facing up to issues. You can make the difference for those who come after you.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Some people can get under our skin. There memory will stay with us forever. Sometime hard to separate need from want. I like the lines.
"I have nothing..
No more..
No less..
Don’t say I do..
Because my life is numb without her.."
Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago



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