Blaze

Blaze

A Poem by kassystiletto-mermalien

Anger is what is called blood
It runs through my veins
It keeps my heart from beating
Regret..pushes my heart out onto my chest..
absorbing the flames i let out as i evolved into a creature
a creature not an eye can depict, but my own
Living the pain..anger pushing at regret ..
dying it down.. will it defeat?
My heart wont give up
why wont you give up ? 
POP
where has my heart gone? 
is this the miraculous death?
Why all i see is liquid covering my body..
My eyes twinkle at my soul melting withing my...that..it's..skull
Was the blazing amazement of anger better than the numbness now?

© 2014 kassystiletto-mermalien


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I read that one some point you were angry?

Posted 10 Years Ago


kassystiletto-mermalien

10 Years Ago

Yes i would say, I am saying that I am anger itself.

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Added on December 9, 2014
Last Updated on December 9, 2014
Tags: death, psychological

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kassystiletto-mermalien
kassystiletto-mermalien

San Jose, CA



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I am a developing writer and admirer of poetry. Learning every day and attaching what I see onto my writing. Looking for advice on how to improve, because becoming an author/poet is a career option fo.. more..

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