Me
The love I felt has yet to die
It flows within me day and night
Still my heart takes the beatings
A heart to mend on my own
Drowning in a puddle of sin
Steel blade to my exposed skin
Rope necklace to lace upon me
Facing my fears, facing me
Poison drips from her lips
Addicted to chaos, remedy to pain
Bipolar in my skin
Today's scapegoat, tomorrow's leader
Lost me within love
Can I find my my own rhythm ?
As my beating heart breaks
God, help me find me...
I know she loves me
For she is me
My own worst enemy
Love me to death
Take me from me
Today!
For tomorrow I may
Just be her
Written By Nicole Hutchins
July 23, 2007
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Poetry - Me
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