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Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Infliction

Addicted, I am to the thoughts
To the concept of suffering
 
Defiantly I resist all relief
Not to let go of the misery
 
In the filthy pool of self-pity
I wallow incessantly
 
I wait for the wave of tears
Between now and nether
 
Ridden in the guilt of joy
I refrain from the happy
 
Addicted I am to the pain
The soul wrenching kind
 

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