Tempted WeaknessA Poem by Dark PoetI'm becoming who I used to be. And god, my heart is weakening
I'm giving all of my strength today
But love, my chest has this constant agony I'm sorry, I wish I knew what to say I hate this perfect tragedy I want strong hands to hold me now To keep me away from the weapon I think I'll break my vow He wants to teach me a lesson I'm becoming who I used to be And god, my heart is weakening I'm trying to run and flee But this hell is only deepening I know opening flesh won't heal this Except, I feel like I deserve it I'll give death a soft kiss I'm giving in I admit © 2014 Dark PoetFeatured Review
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Added on October 22, 2014Last Updated on October 22, 2014 |

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