Desire Poem by Chelsea Hansford

Desire

Rating: 4.5


My sick twisted desire,
Burning in my heart,
Killing me like cancer,
Slowly ripping me apart.
Lips that taste like acid,
Eyes as black as sin,
I will be your sacrifice,
But you can never win.
Contorting up my mindset,
Sucking out my trust,
You could never break me down,
Just absorb me in your lust.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gordon Wilkinson 22 February 2009

very slick poem - i liked it ver much - 9

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Blaine Mccanless 24 December 2007

Very nice, i like I will be your sacrifice, but you can never win

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First Amongst Fools 15 April 2007

Don't know what to say but you certainly got my attention with this poem. Good work Chelsea

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