I woke up this morning,
Smoking your last cigarette.
Your breathless smile attacks but makes me feel great.
I don't know how I can't resist;
Than receive this last temptation.
Sex was your catalyst,
While my heart was apart of your liaison.
You made me realize,
I can't look around or upon the sky.
Without seeing your face.
Although the scars I had,
You left behind in a once beautiful life.
Corruption had tore it down with your death....
I woke up this morning,
Feeling more feeble than ever I was.
My strength prowess began to plummet,
I can't heal - just yet.
Maybe if I tried hard enough,
None of this wouldn’t happen.
One day my wishes will become reality,
And you will remain mesmerized in your fantasy.
On a summer's eve, my shackles will break,
Everything will turn into soot,
And your life is clenched to the bottom of my boot.
Never again; will I....
Wake up in the morning,
Have the feeling of being dipped in sin.....
Because I deserve way more that that.
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Poetry“I don't want to be at the mercy of my emotions. I want to use them, to enjoy them, and to dominate them.” ― Oscar Wilde
