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Jun 2016
She was light and chaos
I was ice and dust.
The closer I got to her the brighter I shone,
But I was losing pieces of myself.
I was trapped in this cycle.
I would drift near her we’d have our fun,
But while she brings life
to others she only brought me destruction
Then it was back to the darkness cool embrace.

I swore that that time would be the last time,
But then she would pull me in like clockwork.
It always cost me more than it did her
When will I break free of her gravity?
I need to escape before I burn out.
Donald Charles Mark Keys
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Donald Charles Mark Keys  25/M
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