The caverns of possessiveness, obsession, and attachments

Possessiveness strangles both the weak and the strong

A giant octopus waits in the dark waters

Waiting to take ahold of it's prey

With tentacles that doesn't favor one prey over the other

There is a sour aftertaste

A disillusioned reality where love is not love

Only dressed up

To perform it

Attachment hurdles towards obsession

A subconscious belief that holds fear,

Loneliness

Worthiness

A sense of control

In a world that tests you

To see how much you can handle

Without cracking open

Into a million pieces

Without losing the softness

Grown from the heart

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The purging of the Lion’s Gate portal gave me clarity