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by Lushed Jan 18, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
I'm about to take a look, Into a pool of hate, Reflecting every blemish, I pray it's not too late. Approaching it's surface. Afraid of whats inside. Wishing I could run away Too determined not to hide. I see her looking back now I see what shes become How could i let her be this? The monster to which she's succumb? Her eyes are filled with hatred They're gleaming blue and cold. Everything is ugly. Shes sickly, tired and old. Think no one sees the hatred? Anger engraved inside your eyes It shines brighter then your happy words. And brighter then your lies.
by Idiosyncratic
awesome poem, i love the title! and the third stanza.. 5/5 definitely!