Tainted- Poem
Tainted
I have been tainted.
Noone will want me now.
Noone will want what comes with
Being tainted.
My blood carrys it,
My body quivers with it,
My brain knows it,
My heart recirculates it.
The taintedness.
Each breath with a memeory of you
Retaints it.
Until it becomes thicker,
Darker, murkier.
Then it grabs hold and chokes.
Killing from the inside out…..
This murderous taint.
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Angels are like diamonds, Rare to find and not always pure. But if you look hard enough there will be a perfect one.
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