![]() MaladyA Poem by Zero_Edge88
Oh sweet infestation tasting in the
gestation that we are quenching our taste buds to as we are dehydrated of what our life is in this beautiful plane. Oh delicious contagion craved in the eyes of our voracity we are famished that we must touch it but silverware is a must so we could eat it ever so peacefully in front of everyone. Oh decadence contraction wafted in the scent of putrescence because what smells best in the air is the disease that we are carrying for ever so delightfully it is a reminder that our scars are real and so as our bruises. Oh bittersweet remedies soothe our soul, and heal a heart that is broken in me because I feel the pain to be softened by each blow taken. It is a scorched pain, a scalded entity and an incinerated catastrophe. This is where my heart begins to crumble, This is where my mind begins to go unstable, and This is where my body begins to crack. The remedy is what I no longer hold valuable but of just a treasured Cheshire smile. So I smile once more, fragile entwined and delicately destroyed. My pestilence, My virulence, and My indulgence.
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4 Reviews Added on June 18, 2013 Last Updated on June 18, 2013 AuthorZero_Edge88Tampa, FLAboutHello, greetings, by the time you have read this page I believe the words, "Who are you?" will still resound in your ears for I do not have any answer to that very question myself. I know I'm a writer.. more..Writing
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