i once felt as if this word was consuming me
destroying my thoughts of hope and freedom
i remembered it entraping me in its arms and showing me the rough side
a side ive always woundered what it felt like
not to be hurt by its preasence
but to not have a choice
it chases after me forcing its breaths in my ear
hearing its heart beat next to my pungent face
drowning out every utterance of disgust
although thrilling it scares the shit out of me
making me insecure about myself
woudnering if im falling harder than ever
im envious of being empty to save myself from the future
whats gonna happen
what really is the point of this...
this cruelty
assuming the outcum of my actions
making me think im abusing this word
using it to my advantage
and not sharing its enticing personality
its desired effects that mount a smile to your face
to be fufilled
and wanting to fufill your dreams
© 2006 LovesInjecedVirus
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