eating greedily
from the acceptance table...
Fighting urges of darkness
a fiery switch within my mind...
Our misunderstandings rapidly evaporate
pressured by quarrels...
You were never that loud,
almost always asleep...
..so help me please, for I am lost
I seek a bridge and need to cross...
You will never know
the depth of my love...
I can’t take much more
All this death at my front door...
You who laugh at poetry and shy from anarchy,
claiming logic while lurking in shadows...
“Hold out your hands.”
A calming voice spoke...
my love to claim, I could not feign
to strip the mad, to keep me sane...
I don't recall
the first time I knew him...
As the night
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