Sunday, May 15, 2011

Slave to Love

Please allow me to be emancipated from my heart.
It's a dark void inside my chest,
slowly rotting my soul,
and draining me of love.
In the darkness I can feel it dying,
taking with it my dreams.
Anger, hatered,
and despair
have replaced your love.
I would fight to save it
and shed it of it black and dying skin
but I have no fight left to give,
I gave it all fighting to hold on to you.

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