about being appreciated, or not, for who you are.


Pit(ch)-black Morphosis

When I am frozen and burnt black-hearted, will you stay or run for your lifes sake?

Will you still listen to me when my tongue becomes that of a snake?

Will your love remain or turn to ashes and despise?

If the latter is the case, do not be relieved when I meet my earthly demise




Poetry by Rex Panthera
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Written on 2007-09-14 at 09:21

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Janine>K
this is a question that passes every human's mind sometime..or even more then once..especially when you are married..Mr. I...this is a brilliant poem...you grab reality by it's "ball*"....great work
2007-10-17