Katherine Posted January 15, 2005 Report Share Posted January 15, 2005 ...I wrote this in that inspired moment at work!!!! It was what Lorna posted that led to this, as well as my therapy session yesterday-- I want to be loved, held, cherished, adored- But I want to be free of the darkness of your clinging possessiveness that clambers up my legs like a black vine of torture, entrapping me. And yet I want to possess YOU! I want all your love to hold me safe and true to living. I don't want to die through your possessive grasp that grips me with death, fills me with vomit, and a longing for pure affection. Through your greed I became hugry and greedy for love. Love? Love is "Strong", Strong enough to hold my life, me. And not crumble on its childlike need and strong spirit and desire for truth. I ran away from you because you ran away from me. But with shackles around my feet I could not run, Nor with the grasping clawed hand of defaced tenderness pulling me back. And so, in the only way I knew I ran further and further away Into an internal labyrinth, a maze-like whirlpool of disappearance. lorna Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lauren Posted January 15, 2005 Report Share Posted January 15, 2005 Hey, yea! (((hugs)))) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Katherine Posted January 15, 2005 Author Report Share Posted January 15, 2005 thanks, lorna :blush: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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