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OBSESSION, LOVE OR LUST who knows
by Olivia Weinkeini want to push him into the ground
just to keep him because when he
looks at me like that i feel like i'm
falling or smothering or being
raped by the deep brown of his eyes
as his tainted soul grasps onto mine
don't let go. don't lose yourself here.
don't feel like that. don't disappear.
and when he touches me my skin
weakens my heart races my legs
tingle muscles tense & then spasm
don't let go. don't lose yourself here.
don't feel like that. don't disappear.
and when i touch myself there i
think of him & when i breathe & when
i scream & when i sigh wishing he
was inside trying to keep my
composure trying to keep my mind
from going to all of those dirty places
to all of those darker places i see his
face and
don't let go. don't lose yourself here.
don't feel like that. don't disappear.
03/19/2008 Posted on 03/20/2008
Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Johnny Crimson on 03/20/08 at 10:51 PM Loved it. The title was too obvious for me, too revealing. The poem told the story without needing a title like that. But who the hell am I? Some loser that's who. Loved it. |
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