Realization and Masochism.A Poem by M. M. LovarI am still stuck with your touch in my head. A false impression filled with alternative intentions. Please, look at me and tell me that I am unacceptable again. Make me feel worthless, so that I can take it as a compliment. Be sure to carry that tone of overindulgent, self-absorption. Spit out venom with every syllable pronounced.
Be sickeningly confident that these strings are endless, So that I can find the confidence to end this.
© 2012 M. M. LovarAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 24, 2012 Last Updated on January 24, 2012 AuthorM. M. LovarFLAboutWriting relieves my emotions. I write what I feel and what inspires me. I hope you enjoy, and don't feel frightened to drop a line or two about it. I'd love to feel your words as well. :) more..Writing
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