Cursed boon

You are the cursed boon upon me,
Which I crave like a life saving elixir,
Knowing well how you could destroy me completely,
Yet I turn to you every moment seeking comfort,
Seeking to be seen by you even if for a moment.
I seem to find comfort at this madness,
Slowly fading into it.

Author's Note

Be critical

Reviews

[Arundass TP]

Good poem. I don't think there is some thing to criticize

[reverie_bibliophile]

Thank you 😊