In You
I'm drawn to the destruction within you.
Familiar, a comforting mirror of the darkness,
Inside myself.
These parts I should ignore,
Creeping, charismatic,
Bold and dangerous.
I see them in you,
And I want them.
I want you.
I want to consume the urges
I should loathe and deny.
I want to become them.
In you,
I see the escape.
In you,
I can die slowly,
For someone else.
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