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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Poem: "GNAWING"


The Banshee - DeBernardis/or Cleavenger?

Gnawing
 
There's something else here
I can hear it day & night,
week after month after year.
Never ending.
 
Gnawing away - inside me.
Eating away - inside me.
Whatever it is, it never goes away.
It never rests.
Even when I sleep, it's wide awake.
Gnawing away - inside my soul.
Eating away - inside my soul.
Like a set of demented teeth
chomping blindly around my
darkened soul.
 
It robs me of my ability to feel.
Feel any true love, true happiness, true goodness.
Casting a cloud over me and
filling me with a void.
 
I try to unzip myself in hopes
the "teeth" will gnaw itself
right out of me, but, instead,
more unwanted things slither into me.
So I zip myself back up and
the gnawing goes on -
week after month after year.
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5-29-2006
Veronica "Liquideve" Essiker

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