ArsenicA Poem by rachielleThere’s that
feeling again, It always
comes back. No matter
how I try to run away, It stops me
on my tracks. It haunts me
like darkness, Its grip
tight on my heart; But I give
in nonetheless So we’ll
never be apart. You lurk in
the shadows You hide in
the deep, You are the
mighty billow That drowns
me in my sleep- The greatest
of my dreams. And though
the sweetness of you Could cause
me glee, That same
partition Is the
account of my agony- As I search
deeper into the sea of my emotions, I surrender
to the storm; And I freeze
as each drop of your potion Left me dead
and gone. © 2010 rachielleFeatured Review
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