For love
I beat myself with a wooden spoon
On command
Bound nylon cord around out stretched hands
For love
Gorian bow on broken glass
Cast my demons in clothes pins
Pinned to nips and lips
For love
Sweated away the hours convulsed in nightmares
Compared myself to Persephone
Enraged, encaged in darkness
I cut myself
For love
Caught the blood in a cup with a Celtic design
Didn’t mind the pain
It reminded me of my love for you.
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