You continue to turn your face from the truth
His hands framing my face,
The act itself is meant to sooth
He takes pleasure in playing with my heart pace
He takes my light
Because his is a dark place
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Author:
sadietessa (
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- Comment from author about the poem: sacrificial definition ; designed to be used up or destroyed in fulfilling a purpose or function
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