Stefanie Fontker Poems

You know that this
Is my war to fight.
I may love you but,
I'm frozen to myself.
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To smear the thin lines
Which decipher the difference
Between love and hate
Is the task of a hated man.
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I want to scratch
Away at your lies,
And leave them soaked
In a puddle of blood.
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To walk through closed
And hidden doors,
Will be my very last
Memory, and mistake.
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To dream of gauging out fingers
From their unholy sockets
Is the reality of the burdened.
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I’ll follow her home like psychosis,
And penetrate her dreams.
Destroy my own heart with this love.
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You're a machine,
Good for one thing.
The old type, but
The one with the
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I am hungry for love
Let me touch you
Don't you want me, too?
Cease, your amazing act
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Are you surprised?
Take a seat
Witness my demise
I tell you the truth
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Oh, beautiful treasure box
How you hold my secrets
Sealed tight, trapped
Between your palms
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