Full of a tender innocence, radiating a sense of purity,
Tortured with an obscure fear, and filled with a false sense of security.
Entangled with the darkest of dark, a pure evil that is passionate and emphatic.
Thoughts of inevitable devastation, flow smoothly but are blurred and erratic.
The hunger and ache to explore the enticing embrace of this forbidden obsession.
The thirst in her soul she needs to quench...fulfilled...as they kiss with immaculate aggression.
Perplexed with the tragic consequence of that kiss that brings ultimate damnation.
Now paralyzed in a euphoric subconsciousness, desiring to find her salvation.
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PoetryI have always been known as an emotional roller coaster. I needed to find an outlet to my emotions that did not involve breaking glass or new drywall. Over the past few months I have realized what the power of writing can do for me! I have learned t...
