Suffocated

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    Suffocated

    Like a wicked winter's day
    Your cold smile burns me
    I am frozen in this hell
    Your tone scalds me
    Disdain dripping from every word
    I am being consumed by the flames
    Your stormy glare condemns me
    Lightning flashes from your eyes
    I am drowning in these turbulent seas
    Like an arid desert
    Your cruelty smothers me
    I am suffocated by your presence
    You are burying me alive


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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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