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Kelly Attrill

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Poem "Poison":
- written November 2009
- published November 26, 2009
- viewed 13 times

Other poems by Kelly Attrill:
»A prayer for me...«
»A Woman of Strength«
»Bafana I wana«
»Butterflies«
»Culture Crossroads«
»Cupid's weird way«
»Devil's Monopoly«
»Fallen too far«
»From the land of Milk and Honey«
»I don't know!«
»Insomnia of Society«
»Life«
»M.I.A.«
»Nomad«
»Where have all the angels gone?«
»Who says mottos are always true?«


»Poison«

by Kelly Attrill

I wish I could go to the day before I met you
the time when things were less complicated and true
I love it, I hate it, I need it and that's what I hate!
Is this true? Is it happening to me or is it fate?
I'm not ready for this...my heart is still to pure.
I know once I taste this there will be no cure.

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  •  Mary Kettle: "your title suits poem well"
  •  TIEMA: "Good piece my friend Kelly. Keep it up."
  •  Hettie Van Zyl: "short but o so true"