WickedA Poem by ...
I am a complex mistake
With cruelty I encounter And yet you will seek me I will build you up And In an instant tear you apart On bleeding hands and knees You will pursue me Because I am poison an incurable addiction The wicked pleasure of your high I am the promise of your sweet damnation The whisper in the back of your mind Warning you I will destroy you And oh my sweet How you will beg for it.... © 2017 ... |
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Added on May 24, 2017 Last Updated on May 24, 2017 Author
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