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Black Essence

Poetry By: Eskay Miras

A poem about making a bad choice and regretting it after. The bad choice was my ex.

Submitted:Feb 20, 2013    Reads: 28    Comments: 3    Likes: 4   


This is the black essence

Which has dissolved in blood;

A crude life force, tirelessly traveling

Round and round. Time has ceased

To exist here, this ever stretching space

Feels claustrophobic. It is your voice

Your being has borne this


So much has happened for time

To erase

I look back to the first-

Look what the cat dragged in.


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