Posted on January 25, 2016
by Nic Lou
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I want you broken, battered, and beat. I want you on your back unable to stand. Its more convenient for me. It satisfies my needs. My impulse to help. My desire to please. Is it selfish? Maybe. Everthing about this poem is selfish. It’s…
Category: Blog, Poetry MondayTags: amwriting, books, poems, poetry, selfish, writing
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