Release

by ed   Mar 22, 2005


So much pain I must release
If we embrace this hate will cease
I get so high from your sweet touch
So many thoughts, blood starts to rush
We embrace and you start to slide
Cutting through my walls, seeking what I hide
My eyes roll back, the sensation I seek
So again take the razor, reverse and repeat.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Pianist

    So sad... kept me wondering and finally conclude with a sad ending. It was very well worded. Read some of my stuff if you ever get the chance.