Tag: poetry
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Deeply flawed, troubled and damaged, he offered me his love.I looked upon the platter he offered me as a gesture of his love.For a moment and in silence, I looked upon his gift of love. Then with disgust, I saw the rotting fruit he had carefully placed as a nobel offering.Almost immediately and without the…
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_POSSESSIVE LOVE OBSESSION
My heart is losing its’ grip, but what’s reality when you ain’t got no… I can’t let go of this feeling, just to possess you, but I can’t even tell if I love you. Ferociously desire you. Spending my days and nights obsessing over you. Every little word becomes a story without an ending and…

