Corrupt

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This is one of the first poems I really worked hard at. I hope you enjoy, comment or vote:)

Corrupt

by Samantha Cook

Alone. But I have

myself, my thoughts - me

Just five minutes deep

pure inside my anatomy

How I wish it ends,

is this insanity? Vain,

dirt that poisons my words

Spins my actions. Tame.

Obeying more than being,

Seeing more than making.

I can choose, but cannot

without her endless taking.

I can no longer hurt you

Limited but still you blame

me? No one can argue. Corrupt -

We're never being the same.

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