I WILL BECOME YOU

I WILL BECOME YOU

A Poem by The devil is me.

im so tired of your memory
haunting me tormenting me
i cant remember anything but you
have you had enough of your fun
conspiring my current demise?
am i awake at all?

 

your voice is the sweetest silence
and its killing me

 

cut my throat like a vampire
so that i am heartless and dead inside
replicate a ghost
make me become a corpse
with souless hollow eyes
and i will become you

 

your voice is the sweetest silence
and its killing me
so deeply

 

you could be mine
you should be
you should be dead to me

 

by c catuara

© 2011 The devil is me.


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Added on September 26, 2011
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The devil is me.
The devil is me.

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