this codependency
of love
being purged from this
collective by meeting
eye to eye
with ones
love
Lover
opposing
views
to see the view
for what it is
lovers on the same page
even when views come from
different places
sources
of experience on this realm
once must be complete
all on their own
in a healthier zone
of standing alone
in ones
own
placement
those daggers that pierce through
hearts
expressed in this journal entry of a heart
that stabs
every piece of self inflicting wound
that once told me
I was not good enough
for he
jaded
is this me?
on this celibacy
of not giving my love
in any circumstance
ever a chance
jaded on these Alice In Wonderland type lands
so I
sabotage
the walls of my own castle
by painting them inside the
purgatory
substances of filth
born in to me
through poor conditioning
and loveless
of these heartless placed in foster care
style homes
and asked to become
the Messiah
of these lands
with nothing in hand
except
heart pouring
out in
the heartless
captive man
that won't have
me
unsupported
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