Paths are uncrossed,
I feel numb,
black hole’s growing.


Spider eyes widen,
I see 8
serpent heads revolving.


Float in vacantness,
I am planetary,
moon once conjoining.


Rolling forth marble
I stray further,
days are passing.


Please hurt me,
I need something.
Everything for you.

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But why?

Why ask to be hurt? If its a spell, I'm asking for joy and relief.  

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If you know, you know, you

If you know, you know, you know? As peculiar as it is, it does makes sense in some instances.

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Have chosen painful paths.

But have not come to terms with the why. 

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