Pull Me In

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Help me feel alive again.
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NOTE: This was a poem that was used more as a release from my experiences in the army. Training has been more of a challenge than expected, and during the times where I'm out in the field shivering in the freezing cold I would try to think of better things- like fucking a beautiful man. This is what this poem is inspired by. Hope you enjoy!

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You’re inside me.
I take you in. and out.
I pull you in. I take you out.
But if God would let it, I’d keep you in
Till the pain subsides.

Your kiss sends me to a place I don’t deserve.
But when the cold awakens my system.
I’m back in the dirt.
Pull me back in.

When the bullets start to fly
And I forget my desires.
The humanity lurking within
Protecting your freedom.
When all I want is for you
To do the same for me.

Help me feel alive again.
Show me the meaning to life
That goes beyond the hive mind,
As I lay here
Surrounded by the trees.
The unforgiving roots
Giving me the most unpleasant kisses.

I think about you.
Cumming again and again.
Going inside.
Taking you in. Taking you out.
And filling me with a warmth
That this night cannot fulfill.

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