Bosom Buddies
Anger and fear
Are my greatest companions
In this world.
They send so beautifully
Ink through this door.
The fuel me
And guide and
Let each word flow.
They hate me and love me
And make me want them each day some more.
How ghastly it seems
My addiction to thee.
How insecure
And sadistically plain.
How faithfully I adore thee.
Just a spark she needs
To breathe so effortlessly.
Like a fire sweeping
Through the deep forests
That marks us perpetually
This composition it seems
Mirrors me so perfectly.
For every time I feel
This distasteful rage it
Floods words each day a new page.
BY
Amanda.M.Miller
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