My Curse

By maliceman

You can see my crimes
painted on the walls.
You sneer everytime
i slip and fall.
But you are no better,
maybe even worse.
But i can't help the fact
that you've become my curse.
Finally i leave,
i think i've had enough,
and i've come to believe
there's no such thing as love.
Terrorized by dreams
that i cannot seem to end.
my curse has inflicted wounds;
i know they'll never mend.
Now i'm all alone,
there's nothing i can do.
I cannot escape my curse,
when my curse is you..

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Copyright 2011 maliceman
Published on Monday, February 7, 2011.     Filed under: "Depressed" and "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: Reminds me of what i believe there is no such thing as love in both of our worlds

  • A former member wrote: By now you can see I'm stalking your work. I think I'm going to memorize this and freak out some people.

  • A former member wrote: i reallly like this :)

  • 10 Forty Three On Friday, February 11, 2011, 10 Forty Three (543)By person wrote:

    If you cannot escape your curse, you should blindfold yourself to it then. Great piece.

  • A former member wrote: I suppose everyone has one curse in there lives. good write x

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