You And I Poem by Izik Alcox

You And I



You circumvent my mind without trying
You represent the void in me dying
I long for something new something true
I long for something overdue something accrue
You stay there in my heart
You play there yet your apart
I need to be released from your grip
I bleed feeling deceased by your whip

Thursday, January 29, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: deceased
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