DisappearA Poem by Anna SeraphimWhen love turns to hatred.
I hate you.
I didn't always, You discust me, Because you make yourself sick, Do you get a kick From seeing the bones, Underneath your skin? Love is all around you, Almost most days. But you refuse to see, Just vacantly stare. Are you that unaware? You've got the love of your drones, Dwelling where I had been. You were gone, Then you're back. Everything is gone, I watched her die, And she was my friend, I'm alive now. You were gone, Now you're back. I wish you were dead. © 2014 Anna Seraphim |
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1 Review Added on October 20, 2014 Last Updated on October 20, 2014 AuthorAnna SeraphimMorgantown, WVAboutI'm a 24 year old college student. I've taken a while to get through school due to mental illness and so far undiagnosed chronic pain. I am a visual artist and I model sometimes for fun. I'm not actua.. more..Writing
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