Turning Into You
By DeeNekura
Turning Into You Looking at my refection, I see your eyes staring back at me That darkest of green, an emerald shade, with spots of blue like the sea Those aren't my eyes, yet it's all I can seem to find All the memories of you are still fresh in my unforgetting mind Even though we are apart, you seem to be something I can't leave behind Our souls seem to be twisted together in some kind of agonizing conundrum And each time I see your face you become more repulsive and loathsome Forgiveness for you is like acid to my skin Kind words and my love for you are nothing akin The core of my hatred, I don't know where to begin...I suppose this is quite a hateful poem Written March 8th, 2002 © on Mar 08 2002 10:33 AM PST 0 • 10
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