Gods images torn to pieces
By sadistic intent hex
As the sky cries
So do I begin
To wonder of
what might have been
Sick with memoires
That impale me with every degree
There is no release severed
Ties because of lies
Yet I phene for just one more night
Dream scapes erupt from
Just above the need for
A sweet river of defeat
To give up on you
Would be so sweet deliver me
from this world of regret
If I would have just listened
When you said it was passing
Maybe showed a little more
Passion but depression and anxiety
Left me speechless and torn
Gods image complete and torn
Love loss in all its forms
Yet we still retreat to each others arms
from time to time just to remember
What is missed upon this wish
As I die inside with words
Left unsaid.
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On Wednesday, October 2, 2019, Sudos
(147) wrote:
This is one of your best, yet, and I feel the depth of it all too well. Incredible work.
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On Wednesday, October 2, 2019, sadistic intent hex
(206) wrote:
thank you means allot