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Spell
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.
But why?
Why ask to be hurt? If its a spell, I'm asking for joy and relief.
© Ground
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.
Certainly
Have chosen painful paths.
But have not come to terms with the why.
© Ground