Her Name

Her Name

A Poem by cassandra violet

They think that they are the light
when they're the moon,
sinking into a flickering flame.
They call me her, it, Mamacita,
well I'll make them remember my name.

© 2010 cassandra violet


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poetic self-determination ~ I like it ~

Posted 13 Years Ago

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 Added on December 24, 2010
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cassandra violet
cassandra violet

boston, MA



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I hate this part. This is the part where I try to tell you who I am, what I've been and what I want with every single last milimeter of blood dancing in my veins to become- the person who my heart bea.. more..

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