I am not coming back to you,
I have hardened my resolve.
What you offer is not true,
and is a problem you cannot solve.
I don't need the release,
it is okay to feel.
I don't need the short leash,
I want something real.
Finally I can see,
since those urges are entombed.
You don't care for me,
you only want to consume
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Book of Poems
PoetryThis collection of poems invites you to explore the intimate corners of emotion, the quiet whispers of the soul, and the vibrant hues of imagination. Each poem is a reflection of life's myriad experiences, capturing moments of joy, sorrow, love, and...
