Masochist by Choice

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She broke me,

it wasn’t a problem till she destroyed me.

She mutilated me with her daggered knife,

she left me for dead.


A Masochist by definition,

that was my problem.

A Sadist,

that was Hers.


A telescope of desires

fixated on her touch and

unrealistic promises,

Also my problem.


Her over sensual ways

My God,

her touch

drives me to the verge of insanity.

Her affection my favorite drug.



by choice,

You are my cause of death.

Gabriela A Tejada

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6 Comments Add yours

  1. JB sow says:

    Very plotted out choice. Intriguing 🔭

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Theastronomicalpoet says:

      Thank you ⭐🌙

      Liked by 1 person

  2. NoTos says:

    We always find our pair, for better or worse.

    Liked by 1 person

    1. TheAstronomicalPoet says:

      It’s safe to say that I’m still waiting. I’d like to save you some time NoTos, the poems I’m going to list are the ones that really represent me the most ( don’t get me wrong, I love that you’re actually reading my work but the ones that mean the most are far back).


      1. NoTos says:

        I will check these out 🙂

        Liked by 1 person

      2. TheAstronomicalPoet says:

        Thank you !


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