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I am a void,  

Nothing there.

Nobody in it.

Yet the absence of me

Is a heavy lack.

In the noise of silence

My love’s voice and offer

is too aggressive, possessive.

Therefore, there must be an undesirable secret.

 

I am sadism, torture, anger and rage.

I am able to take your life off the page.

There sleeps a killer inside.

Fury in the heart for more destructions than one

Under the same heart lays a space for growing your son.

Afraid to take my power as it has the fury of storm, nightmare,

earthquake and life take

So, you wonder why you don’t want to lay down next to me in your slumber?

 

You have been seeking returning home to your mother

The moment you left her

Your despair - you can’t find her.

Protection of arms, luring warmth

Softness of curves laid out as bait

Hidden in skin a Warrioress’ blade

Aggression in my pursue

Reverses attraction for me in you

An undesirable secret

             I revel it.

I am a galactic activation portal and the black hole swallowing you

Giving you freedom and chains

Enter me!!!!!

You will feel it.

 

And that is what you are afraid of.

                                                                                Danielle Schönfeld

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