"Raven"

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
She is the life, and the death, of me.

Submitted: December 28, 2011

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She's not real. Not really.

She can't be.

Vicious, diseased, fierce.

Beautiful.

 

A nail to the vein

bleeding the flesh dry.

Her essence created to

destroy mine.

 

Is it self-abuse if

her lashes welt my back?

Her lips, smoldering hot,

leave scars as I arch.

 

My nemesis,  my savior..

she knows no use for a heart.

Body drunk, conscience high.. 

These aren't her choices, but mine.

 

Lost in the human world,

lust in the human form.

Poisoned judgment- 

a life gone all but wrong.

 

Her essence destroyed, 

destroys mine.


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