Written by 15 year old for class.
“Wanting Controlâ€Â
Using his blood to eliminate pain,
The only process that seems to function.
His cells pumping through my lunatic brain,
But love with hate can’t form a strong junction.
My skin lurks to devour his being,
But I don’t receive his soul, no control.
The wrong I’m incapable of seeing;
Inside him I can no longer consol.
No manipulation, I can’t command,
So I begin to eat at myself; crazed.
Now he pretends not to hear my demand,
So I sink in my own blood, fully dazed.
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