Masochist
It isn’t all about sex
It’s just I’m more creative
when I’m in pain.
Mental anguish,
the last great art form.
Are you still angry
that we slept together?
This breaking glass tower,
that is collective sanity.
We’re only human
Infinitely lustful.
I can’t be broken over this.
Chalk it up to one great cosmic mistake,
but don’t forget it.
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