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Love or Something Lustful

by Krystall Vega

You lay at my bedside
with bubbles and illuminated candles
lighting up sweat stained walls
as your t-cells are murdered
beneath my skin
in which i awake in the morning
with a knife in my head
killing all those memories
of your roses and diamond rainbows
as the crumpled white sheets
tell the story
of how you left me all alone.

07/17/2005

Posted on 07/17/2005
Copyright © 2025 Krystall Vega

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Felicia Aguilar on 07/17/05 at 10:22 PM

I love this so much, possibly because you have no idea how much I can relate. I've written something similar, but much longer. In my opinion, yours is better!

Posted by Dave Fitzgerald on 01/10/09 at 06:29 PM

Scalpel sharp POTD. Excellent.

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