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You Destroy Me

I’m a raw, open wound around you,
waiting to be infected with your sickening,
distracting, beautiful perfection.
Your essence leaks into me,
like a poison slowly killing me,
without you knowing a thing.
Yet somehow, although you slowly destroy me,
I can’t stop thinking about you,
loving you, needing you, wanting you.
You’re a feeling I can’t shake,
an idea I won’t release,
a love upon which I’ll never give up.




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kyli3kat said...
today at 7:10 pm:
Ihink this poem could use some improvement but its an amazing start. Great imagery. :)
 
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