Relapse of Loss
Again you appear,
just to go away once more.
Why must my soul be tortured?
Why must my heart call for you?
Why must you, come back at all?
Do you find pleasure ,
in the pain you bring.
Is it my Weakness?
Your reassurance of power.
Something you have to do,
to be whole in your own way
I can never cease,
being your emotional toy,
my heart allows you to play.
My mind tells me go.
My soul told me NO!
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