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Oct 2013
Yearning for you
Makes me angry with myself.

So **** angry
That I literally weep with rage and horror,
Sometimes several times a day.

You are such a
Such a
Such a
Why do I want you, even now?

And I mean want want WANT you,
Desperately, angrily, resentfully,
Want you like the world wants saving,
The rain wants rivers,
Want you like a fallen angel
Wishes he could be with God, again.
'yearning' is such a quaint and old fashioned word for such a painful horrorshow of a feeling. Actually, I seem to remember a time when it felt wonderful, when it bordered on rapture. That was before. Another place, another time, another me.
Amanda In Scarlet
Written by
Amanda In Scarlet  London, UK
(London, UK)   
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