The Beast Poem by Shannon Paterson

The Beast



I have walked into the storm
I have fallen on my knees
I have looked into the fire
I have stood before
far worse than thee
I have turned my back to the storm
I have gotten up upon my feet
I have laughed at the raging fire
Now you mean nothing to me

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love lost
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