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I dragged it in Made it my business Stuck my hand in a hole in the ground With my fist Grabbed a wasp's nest Even this I felt Was a sacrifice worth making I had no business there Or did I? Am I not the one responsible? For this incredible talent For this broken shell This anvil I've forged my will upon Appreciated, rejected, denied, rightfully placed in the trash bin I made the choice to peer Into dark places I once shed light into Before hated age extinguished No longer needed Less still wanted But there I am The pain in my right hand is excruciating What power you possess To strike back Seemingly glad to inherit The misery I have nurtured (like a fool) This perverse love of darkness But I swear I risked dipping into this Pandora's Box For one reason One reason alone Because I love you with all that I Am I cannot bear to tolerate my reflection In your life Because my soul longs to know you As I once knew you As I can never know you again Because my instinct is to protect
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Sep 12, 2010
Sep 12, 2010 at 3:53 PM UTC
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I dragged it in Made it my business Stuck my hand in a hole in the ground With my fist Grabbed a wasp's nest Even this I felt Was a sacrifice worth making I had no business there Or did I? Am I not the one responsible? For this incredible talent For this broken shell This anvil I've forged my will upon Appreciated, rejected, denied, rightfully placed in the trash bin I made the choice to peer Into dark places I once shed light into Before hated age extinguished No longer needed Less still wanted But there I am The pain in my right hand is excruciating What power you possess To strike back Seemingly glad to inherit The misery I have nurtured (like a fool) This perverse love of darkness But I swear I risked dipping into this Pandora's Box For one reason One reason alone Because I love you with all that I Am I cannot bear to tolerate my reflection In your life Because my soul longs to know you As I once knew you As I can never know you again Because my instinct is to protect
from Bipolar Confessional ( http://bipolarconfessional.blogspot.com/ ) © 2010 by James Arthur Casey
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Sep 12, 2010
Sep 12, 2010 at 3:53 PM UTC
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