Anti Separation
Its like Painful butterflies in my stomach so I can no longer eat, sleeping with hyroglific images of a horrifying past so I can no longer sleep.
Deep scares implanted in black tissue, falling in a state of mental segregation is only one of my many issue. Hard to admit when I am blinded by my own ignorance not knowing I could never forget you.
Parrelel dinomites planted between my heart and your past, planning to detinate as soon as we rip apart.
Its clear that I need you... I may not want your brutal memories planted within my blood, but I need you!
Every time I take myself for granted.. I need you!
When I feel as if I am getting no where, I need your essence of progression to feed me perspectives of wisdom!
Slavery show me why I must excel....
Whip me with lashes of memories that will never plan to heal.
Slavery remind me why I must obtain the energy to break through steel.
-MarcRed
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