onyx cloud

onyx cloud

A Poem by Moebia
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onyx clouds...

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I find myself in the same onyx cloud
every day

Such a spontaneous way to live 
one day safe,
the next I'm fighting against myself to live

Now incapable of love, 
thanks to my own solemn defense
I am but cold, empty metal
my functions once were
as were my feelings 

Every day I'm in this onyx cloud
it sucks me dry of humanity,
it spreads the curtains of my pain,
reminds me of what you have done to me

Yes, it hurts to think about it.
But I don't feel bad anymore,
I hate you
that's all I know how to do 

It's my last fight against you
No, you can't make my knees turn to water
anymore
I've grown much stronger than that

I learned with people like you,
you've got to catch them by the throat
and slit it well
because the moment words 
start to flow
you may as well be dead

so here I sit
on this onyx cloud,
wiping the tip of my knife

© 2015 Moebia


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Moebia
for you.

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I know this place oh to well and when I was there I felt exactly the same,
there is hope! This is a well written piece of work and I pray that you
will continue to write, thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Moebia

9 Years Ago

Thank you!!

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Moebia
Moebia

Somebody's Nosy, TX



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