Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Poem: My Dear Lover

I can feel it,
the darkness flows,
deep within my veins

The anger is there,
a raging storm,
I can feel its glorious rain

I know of pain
I know of darkness
I have slept with her

Darkness, my dear lover

The loathing, hatred,
held in check,
bottled up, contained

The very thought,
turns my insides,
the shadows come again

I know of rejection
I know of hate
I have danced with her

Darkness, my dear partner

Thoughts running wild,
visions dance before me,my dark half is to blame

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