need, you are a craven creature
who makes thieves and brutes of us all-
while in your thrall
i am utterly weak
yet evilly strong,
selfishly taking to feel full where
i know myself empty,
only to end up more wanting
than when i began.
need, you will take from
me no more-
this image of you fulfilled
is mine alone to own.
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