This is a very early morning for me, so I am just getting a few of the things I would have posted in an hour out of the way now to start my day.
Through pain or pleasure,
I've tightened my grip,
Refusing the release,
Still clinging to lies,
Broken in spirit,
Lost in the depths,
This cold empty dark,
As lust for love dies.
Rachyl DeWitt 7/14/2014
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