Once enamored of lies that etched all memories,
Words now lost all traces of salvaged meaning,
With the final silence that sleeps within the heart,
Bewail ! this demented sorrow and rage assembled, the voice
pleads..
I shake my head slowly in disagreement and turn away from
the unspoken desolation..
To try, fail and pretend u don't feel the disappointment..
July 27th '14
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