CRAVE Debate

A negative guilt

A sweet wrong feeling

Off I long to go

But longer I stay in put

Off of me, begone!

Yet still knee shackled

I let go from my mind

But clinging on in hand

A bleeding heart,

A grieving will,

And a desiring soul – the ‘killerness’ of decisions.

Leave me to run

And break the circle that is

that I might not find the way

Back to you again.