I'm
Condemned
To live
In my fear
Out of dreams
For my death
With tears and blood
With ache and joy
In agony
And ecstasy.
Getting your hate on
Sharing dark corners
Of our subconscious
In cruelest games
Fighting our feelings
In your aggressive world
Having a painful peace
In the absence of love
When my pain means your smile
And my ache means your joy
For graves of enkindling.
Category: Poetry
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