A poem I wrote for my dearly beloved, ******* *********.
I am a Masochist
Hard part is over
I admitted my problem
Only
It is not a problem
It is a natural human characteristic
Everybody is a Masochist deep down
Everybody likes the pain
The burning in your throat
The stingy fluttering thoughts within your down-to-earth mind
I am unique
Just like everybody else
At the end of the day
This day
I now realize
While I may enjoy
The pain my heart endures
I more so enjoy
The love that transpires
You will come around
Sooner or later
Even if not
Your happiness is all that matters
If my nonexistence
Within your life
Makes you happy
Then the earth shall spin its course
Upon that expectation
And if my being here
For you
Always and forever
Is your heart’s desire
Then this wretched planet
Shall rotate on that axis
The more preferable one in my opinion
I will never let go
I will always hold on
And whenever that rope
Decides to split
My heart
Will mend it back in place
I will climb the mountain
I will reach the peak
Upon which you have stood
For so long
And there
Right then and there
Our hearts will intertwine
Our fingers will become best friends
And there we shall stay
On top of the world
Above all else
Beyond the reach of distraction
I love you
And you are
And shall always remain
My Dearly Beloved
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