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AnnMarie Eichhorn
Poems
Jan 2019
Muse
He laughs at me
Daring me to take him in
He curses my home
With Blood
And Poison
Which escapes his skin
I'm hungry
And broken
Deep down
The Hell-fire burns
Beneath my skin
Let me be
Who I am
Is more than
What it seems
So I carry my load
Across this wilderness
I am going to miss
The delights
Within these trees
So, it's destiny
To fall
And fight
Can someone
Escape
And release me
From this prison
All may be my demise
As God holds me close
Tells me not to weep
To my muse
As long foretold
I am a vagabond now
#muse
#twisted
#relationship
#etc
Written by
AnnMarie Eichhorn
33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL
(33/Two-Spirit/Chicago, IL)
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