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- Numb at allpoetry
Could it be what I desire and crave
will always be there to make me a slave? - Desire at allpoetry
Melting my inhibitions like the fire that boils silver into drops of pure dew. - Will you? at allpoetry
. - Reflections at allpoetry
If i could see as far as to me - Fire at allpoetry
The cold rasp extends its nails, just to prick and dance my skin raw.
my energy falters my breath comes slow numbness flows... - Remind at allpoetry
They inflcit a crippling cry of scorn.
Hate them, Love them, They cut me! I'm torn, - Stealing Hate at allpoetry
You wish to wallow you wish to sleep
you can't quite rest so you weep. - Done at allpoetry
Your night is spent. Your day is done
