I am the anchor,
that brings down the light of the day.
I am the savior,
who awaits congratulatory pay.
I am the victim,
happily forcing the hand into blame.
I am all of this,
with out report,
because we hide the wells of ourselves,
because we contort,
because we can not, will not
control the beast that is our
unmanageable -
ungovernable -
untamable -
and most importantly-
unloveable love.
The water is clear,
I see right through.
I’m only alive,
when Im drowning in you.
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