something

By HeLlSeND

Im done with the love and immune to the fear.
I care very little of things you hold dear
the reasons are clear, your absence severe.
Yet lacking the scene is a single Damn tear

Im killing the pain and deceiving the rest
i know very little, of that i confess
struggle the test with failures caress
and laugh till tears end this violent mess

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Copyright 2011 HeLlSeND
Published on Friday, April 1, 2011.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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