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Her

My anger wells in my eyes Why does she threaten me so A different look, her different size Ears burn red, they almost glow Is it hate, envy, jelousy.... love Why would I want to be anyone but me She would fit like a glove But disfigurement is all I see He loved her once and maybe still Secrets kept deep within him A mountain to climb instead of a hill I hang here way out on a limb Her green eyes drown my blue A smile that cuts me deep My sorrows fade in me, through & through For its his heart I shall keep Passing through, a winter storm Cold to the bitter end I can see through to your real form This heart is now mine to mend A faint memory of what once was now Grey eyes do gaze I'm pleased with my work and shall take a bow. For together we've made it through this maze

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Date: 1/27/2015 11:55:00 AM
This poem has wonderful word flow, as well as an expression of credible emotion. I thoroughly enjoyed it.
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