[Today for you, tomorrow for me]: 256.Poetry.Tem
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The longing to feel
The slow, sinful burn across my skin
Telling myself
I want to die
I can fool myself
Pain . . .
Exchanging one type
For the other
From this deep black pit
That is my soul
When I burn
I am freed
Of my own darkness
It seems though
My one true friend
Is my worst enemy