Bittersweet indulgenceA Poem by LeahRhodesDamn this bittersweet indulgence; What was only meant to distract the thoughts is now corrupting your soul. Tenderness, there is none; Affection is nowhere to be found. What binds you to this object of your rêverie? No such thing as pure as Love for you don't know how to allow your heart to fall, to sink deeper than your stomach when he enters your sight. The damned corrosive Desire, slowly rusting your bones and your Self: Desire initated this foolishness. Begone, devilish obsession; Nothing good ever comes out from your deeds. Begone, or admit accepting the temptation further will surely destroy your life and future.
© 2015 LeahRhodesAuthor's Note
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Added on September 6, 2015 Last Updated on September 6, 2015 Author
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