love; the cynicist speaks By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
i want to be loved, for love lost is the ultimate form of torture.
and i want to happy, but euphoria is fast-acting, no? fleeting.
and the sadness will soon seep in.. oh the comforts of routine...
self-destruction is a cycle of both pain and pleasure, light and lack thereof.
self-indulgent in my sins, everyday is anew; the anniversary
of my adversaries compiled of my own addictions - i am not innocent.
the purest intentions fraught with the most devious desires, i am what i am;
but certainly not who i wish to be.
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