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-----(4/15/05)
In the cold under a single street light
I sit; solitary.
Inhaling, my hatred for you.
Sucking down on a sweet black smoke
Almost as deadly as you.
Waiting patiently
As I exhale my life away.
The night has just begun
And yet I’m already covered in blood.
Desire.
What have you done?
Discarded.
Forgotten.
Your need for me is like
A wasted day.
How I long desperately to be that black
Smoke exhaled
That is blown out into the cold
That the night carries off and away.
That had alot of emotions,mostly hate in it!The poem has a great flow & unexpected trist right from the beginning!!I hope it's not true-sorry if it is-I wish you the best!!!
DAN!!!!
That had alot of emotions,mostly hate in it!The poem has a great flow & unexpected trist right from the beginning!!I hope it's not true-sorry if it is-I wish you the best!!!
DAN!!!!