Saturday, March 7, 2009

Who am I?

I am
what she fears...

Those insidious thoughts
that slither her way
through the depths of the night.

Those pestering prattlers,
the nagging doubts,
the clinging yearnings.

Will I grow
unwatched,
unheeded?

Or will
probing of
this darkness
spread it?

I am
the blood,
the guts,
the gore
of her psyche...

Yet,
I am
her.
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4 comments:

  1. CelestialMarch 7, 2009 at 9:02 AM

    WOAH!

    Wait it didn't come out right....


    WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAH!

    Nice!!!!

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  2. AlterEgoMarch 7, 2009 at 10:30 AM

    :D Thanks Celestial. My first comment too! nice.

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  3. St. FallenJuly 27, 2009 at 12:05 AM

    for some weird reason Nirvana's Marigold (written by Dave Grohl, also performed by Foo Fighters) came to my head after reading the first line...

    you've been blogrolled (:

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  4. alteregoJuly 28, 2009 at 4:57 AM

    :) Thanks...

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