POETRY;
Misspelling and not punctuating left and right,
Even books don’t give the freedom of a poet.
Was a love I couldn’t control
Washed up tears, aggressively stole
Running through trees
Rose bushes and oceans abound
Lost in time that had such a beautiful sound
Leave me to dream
Denial hates to be found
Playing between the sheets, blankets, pillows and all
Hearing the voices but never once answering to its call
Please wake me from this forbidden craft
That hides itself fully
Behind religious mask
The lust and betrayal
Well, it’s really hard to tame
And it could never be the same
Because sensations knows my name
From past games
I know there are many ways to avoid
Such gut wrenching pain
Love is really powerful
And can drive the strongest king insane
Pleasurable pain
Strong enough to awaken the most forbidden sin
Love will stir your heart up
Take it back
Strengthen it
Only to begin the madness again
Put me back together
Because I’ve…
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