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I am a slave to my desires,
Even though my heart tires,
My addiction to opposition,
Your hatred of me ignites a fire of desire,
it consumes my soul,
It takes its toll,
I fear I will always be alone,
I am consumed by people who have no need of me,
Consumed by people who cannot see me
Consumed by things I’m not meant to have,
Love, compassion, desire,
That's why I let the fire I have a desire,
Reduce me to embers,
Only hallow memories remind,
Once the adrenaline is gone,
I crash from the rush of the lust.
About the Creator
Yvonne Knight
I'm trying to find a place for my writing.



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