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Taking over me
Slow, bitter poison
running freely through my veins.
Shaping.
Changing.
Killing.
Destroying what was me.
No long can I love,
be kind or even free.
Please kill the beast
that's taking over me.
running freely through my veins.
Shaping.
Changing.
Killing.
Destroying what was me.
No long can I love,
be kind or even free.
Please kill the beast
that's taking over me.
Published 30th Sep 2011
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30th Sep 2011 4:37pm
30th Sep 2011 8:38pm
This dark piece just wrapped me up in a cocoon of amazement. I love it. It's short and true, and it doesn't feel forced
1st Oct 2011 10:20am
sounds like dying of a person who is scared everything ends after life(I mean the person who goes through it in the poem ...:)) also it's a piece of our earthly reality...:))
13th Aug 2013 6:51am
