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who am I to you
that you have never seen
am I but a thought
or just a faded memory

who am I to you
that you have never known
am I but from the past
of which you have disowned

who am I to you
that you have never loved
am I but a thing to you
that brings you such disgust

who are you to me
that I have never seen
you are but a thought
just a faded memory

who are you to me
that I have never known
you are but from the past
of which I have disowned

who are you to me
that I will never love
you are but a thing to me
that I am letting go of
Not much to say about this, I think it speaks for itself.
You did it all wrong and lost your mind,
Knock on the door,
It’s all now gone.
Where have you been?
Away from here..
You missed it, didn’t see it,
Blown into oblivion.

                                                     ­             .1998.
understand, i wrote this back in 1998! i was a volatile 17 year old girl trapped in a private school, living in the middle of nowhere with no transportation, my nearest friend lived 15 miles away, and her nor i had a vehicle, and my parents were always gone... i was a miserable angry teen.. where this poem came from in my messy brain, i do not know.. but re-reading it just now, it caught my attention.. its just a thing i suppose.
You slip under the sheets beside me, I didn't hear you come home. You adjust till you're beside me, your lips graze my cheek.
I can feel your need.
I need you too.
You rouse me with a kiss, and gaze into my eyes, so deep and loving, I can see your soul, and it makes my heart swell.
You touch my face, your fingers dance down my neck and my body trembles in response.
I am yours right now, for always.
Touch me, hold me, feel my breath quicken.
I am almost there, you are soon to follow.
I wish this moment could last forever, being with you, time is frozen.
I hold my breath as the fire between us rages and roars, exploding then lingering as our heartbeats return to normal.
Still in your arms, we drift off together into euphoric dreams.
i look in the mirror
and scowl at what i see
because the creature staring back
isn't truly me
You caused such pain no one could see,
Why did you walk away from me?
Broken heart, empty soul,
Without a word, you left a hole.
I fell apart, I couldn't breathe,
I never thought that you would leave.
I need you here, by my side,
My love for you has never lied.
This can't be over, this cant be it,
I just don't believe it, you can't just quit.
Our love's too strong, to just let go,
I hope to God, all of this you know.
I love you more, than words can say,
I know that you still feel this way.
I'll wait for you, however long,
To come back home, where you belong.
My arms are open, my heart is too,
We're forever to be, but how I miss you.
My fiance and I temporarily seperated early spring of last year for just 2 weeks, but it felt like an eternity.
tumble into darkness,
passed the spider's web,
close my lifeless empty eyes,
i am forever dead.
It waits for you, like a juggernaut,
A mask of furry, and stinking of rot.
Waiting within the shadow and gloom,
You're sick with unease, you're feeling your doom.
It tastes your fear, so rare and divine,
Sadistically moaning, "you will be mine".
It wants you, your essence, your spirit, your soul,
It wants you, it needs you, your life to behold.
What creature is this, that cannot be named?
No one knows, it's not written, or from where that it came.
I had nothing in particular in mind when I wrote this, and I shared it with my friend when I was done, and she said that to her, it described "addiction" almost to a T.  I have been an addict for 10 years, clean for the last 6, and when she said that, I realized she was absolutely correct.

What do you think?
I'll ignore it
It'll go away
I won't dwell on it
There's nothing to say
Drops of cold that sting my skin,
As I walk on through the rain..
The sweetness of this
It may be bliss
But is only measured as pain.
Heated passion
In a kiss
Lovers two
Know only this

A keen depender
A sweet surrender
And this heated passion
In a kiss.

— The End —