an attachment i cannot understand:
we are stronger than urges,
yet fear
seeps
into our veins and cripples our minds.
YOU HOLD ME CAPTIVE
IN A HELL
I CANNOT SEE MYSELF WITHOUT.alive with you, i had mistaken as living.
k.h.
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