Thursday, July 29, 2010

Melancholy on a Thursday Night

Pain
It comes to me
Like a forgotten lover
And I wrap myself in
The agony that claims me

I forget the real
This physical solid world
Trapped in a memory

It oozes over me around me
I am like an insect in amber
Unable to escape as it envelops
With infinite slowness

But I welcome it
Take this bitter fruit
Twist it to sweetness

Pain
Is all I have left
All I can feel
All I want

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