What Takes Over - Nonet
Impeding on my soul’s clarity,
confusing my heart’s true feelings,
yet making me feel alive.
but I don’t want that life,
unlike my nature.
What takes over
to create,
this thing,
lust?
Copyright © Ian Kilfoil | Year Posted 2011
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