Broken Playground

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Short non-erotic poem about internal struggle.
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The sun rises and the sun sets, and in between is what we call a day ...

My days and nights have always been a bit dark because of the evil that inhabits my soul ...

But then you came along and the evil hid within the recesses of my mind, because of your very light ...

Now they have come out to play once more because my heart is broken once more ...

The demons wreck my emotional playground because no one is there to stop them ...

But I will be fine because I have been broken before and I will be broken again, it is the cycle that my life revolves in ...

So instead of just standing there looking so handsome - GIVE ME A PUSH!!

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