Dark Demon
By spring hews
There is no divergence when it comes to the transparence of
my soul.
..............Photos of myself lie in silence...............
I
am unable to refrain, I must speak the unspoken truth...
The love
I had was brilliant, precious.
It was inevitable that it would turn
viscous.
Even so.........I foretaste your sweet nectar.
My body
swaying to our own private tune.
You, my Dark Demon, were
relentless...
You could unravel my virtues so easily.
Your promises
to end the pain were beautifully arrayed.
I am consumed and ebbed by you
How tragic to be conquered.
How hopeless the unfamiliarity of self.
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Copyright 2012 spring hews