Friday, March 27, 2009

Murder

love is sweet misery,
a slow, silent killer,
with a poisonous kiss.
I'm suffocating with each touch,
and too afraid to scream.
denial and lust.
passion and obsession.
i refuse to be a victim,
to drown in my tears,
but still, I'm addicted to your punishments,
to your torture.
when will i break free?
love and agony living side-by-side,
each eating away at my soul.

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