The Urge
How much longer will I fight this need?
the more I resist it, the more I bleed...
Bound in torture, my resolve growing weak
this twisted desire, it makes me a freak...
How can I live in your world that is real
I no longer remember just how I should feel...
The anger, the pain, it simmers inside
my flaws and my fears I can no longer hide...
Love and hate, two halves of one whole
this Lorelei creature takes a dreadful toll...
I long to drift, to let myself go
to drown in chaos, it’s all that I know...
Copyright © April Dobson | Year Posted 2005
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