The mirror's reflection, So hard to understand. Spawned by the devil within you. Held by your hands. Into the darkness I stepped. And now I can't see. With your satanic kiss, You trapped me. My wretched life, Nothing without you. Even less when I'm with you. The pain you bestow upon me will soon turn to torture. And I will be yours eternally. Ever a slave to your cold eyes. Ever submissive to your hands of ice. Never dominant, for your nothingness is biss. As your deadly sins fill me once again.
Reason for writing:
This poem has to do wth my habbit of crawling back for more, no matter how bad it was last time. It also deals alot with my alcoholism/drug addiction.Birth sign: Not entered
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