De(sire)troyA Poem by Daniel KivlehanExcessive obsession.De(sire)stroy I want it, I need it, I have to have it A paradoxical requirement Materialistic enlightenment I (can)t live without It. A dark clutching desire Ripping me from normality A bright burning fire Taking me from reality This possession is me Can you not see? It devours thy WHY DO I NEED THIS OBJECT Object to ever having it Never lavish it Forget Its pull is too strong This chaotic bond Is dragging me along (?) I drag myself through broken images Unaware of the pain my wanting causes The hero of the piece Stops. And pauses. © 2014 Daniel Kivlehan |
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