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A Cycle

Contributed by Kizzikins on Saturday, 8th February 2003 @ 07:20:00 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

It's a sick cycle and i'm in the middle
caught in the web, clinging to the few good
feelings left inside me. Watching my hopes
wrap around me, suffocating me, killing me
all the while I am hanging on to them.
Its a sad cycle, how it happens this way. You
hypmotize me,put me in the most intreging daze.
Just a boy, like the rest, yet in my mind you
are more. You are my savior yet my asason. You
will pull me close to you then slit my throt
and watch me bleed. And leave me there and walk away and let the other boys feed on me until there is nothing left.
Its a silly cycle, how you make me laugh is so
deranged. The way you say those things you say
that make me melt into a puddle before you. The way you fill me with furver until I beg for more. Until I end up lieing there dieing because that feeling is all I live for, you killed me once again.
Its a stupid cycle, yet I love it so. Its so wrong, so beneath me yet it is all I know. I see through everyone else now. To me they are my enemys.You have tainted the world and everything in it for me, yet its you I always
come back to. I will fall back on you and let you do what you want with me, leave me in the darkness if you may. Just say you will protect me and I will be yours forever.
Love me, fill me,Drench me,Kill me......then
bring me back to life again.You just must not
ever let this fall, for it is a cycle after all.

Copyright © Kizzikins ... [ 2003-02-08 19:20:00]
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Re: A Cycle (User Rating: 1 )
by wyrd_faerie on Sunday, 9th February 2003 @ 04:24:45 PM AEST
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oh wow...this is amazing...wow...beautiful...

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