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Gala
Poems
Jun 2018
My Love
Yesterday you promised to stop
Today, you did it again
There is no point in trying
You know that
The slick red is calling
The blade shining
Muscle memory serves you well
My dear
Without thinking you continue
No sign of fear
The pain is but an afterthought,
Barely present
There is danger in those feelings
As you begin your slow descent
No sane person would ever do it
But then again
We both know you are not sane
How far will you go love?
No true boundary stops you
No other but the one above
Slowly
You are branded
by that iron of thought
Silently announcing the show
Just to end up alone
Like you did all that time ago
You promised to stop
But it has your soul
And you finally realize
There is nowhere to run
#love
Written by
Gala
19/F
(19/F)
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