it was always
all or nothing
with me.
love that burned
with the intensity
of a thousand suns
or
loathe that could cut through
whatever diamond lies
i had been fed.
the middle-ground
had crumbled
when i was just a twisted child,
an inviting abyss
taking its prized place.
i am eternally
burning
freezing
or
falling.
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• one more cup of coffee •
Poetry{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
