DUE MOSTRO

DUE MOSTRO

A Poem by Aeon Starr

ITS BEEN EXACTLY 9 MONTHS SCINCE I LAST WROTE

IT'S BEEN EXACTLY 9 MONTHS SCINCE THE LAST TIME I EVER FELT THE WAY I DO NOW

9 MONTHS MAKING NOTES

9 MONTHS WIPING BLOOD AWAY WITH A TOWEL

 

THERES TWO IN ME

BOTH ARE CALLED "STRANGER"

IT'S TWO I NEVER SEE

AND BOTH CAUSE DANGER

 

THE DARK ONE BRINGS OUT THE SALTY WATER FROM INSIDE MY EYES

AND HAUNTS ME TO CHASE AFTER IT

THE LIGHT ONE MAKES ME SMILE FORGETTING ABOUT THE LIES

AND EARASES THE FACT THAT WE'VE SPLIT

 

THEY ARE BOTH IN WAR

FORCING THEMSELVES TO WIN

BUT THEY'RE MAKING MY EYES SORE

COULD THIS BE A SIN?

 

I DNT KNOW WICH ONE IS WORSE

PAINFULLY DYING WITH OUT IT OR PAINFULLY DYING WITH IT

I DAMN THIS CURSE

THERES NOTHING I CAN DO BUT WAIT AND SIT

 

© 2009 Aeon Starr


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Aeon Starr
PLEASE IGNORE MY GRAMMER

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Added on March 19, 2009
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Aeon Starr
Aeon Starr

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I used to to worry a lot, and thought lucky im not! I cared what they said, and thought i have to be head! At night my eyes cried, and i would make up lies! Though now I've been taught, I care wu.. more..

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