Black WaterA Poem by Eileen[Edit] Looking back, this really was a nice piece. I changed it a bit and removed some errors and beat breaks.When you think of water, You see the clear purity that of you drink. You don't see the dark water sitting so still on this black sea. I find for my reflection, but all I see is your face, your smile, stuck in mine. It makes me sick, Though how free I am, your image is still forever sealed to me, and my thoughts. I hold my glass tight, nearly enough to break, and dip it into your waters. Small lights dance abound me, crying, and begging not to drink. Whispers float to my ear of the dangers it will cause me. I drink none the less. I felt weak, like when you left. I take a sip more. Enlightend. Filled with lust and joy. Though it quickly fades. Tired of emotions, just wanting it to be over with. I die slowly as the snow white cloth dips into the murky water. Eyes opening and closing slower and slower. I loved you. You did this to me. Thank you..... © 2012 EileenAuthor's Note
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