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FaultsI can’t seem to find the continuous patternFaults
Of tiles laid out on the beige cement floor I’m cringing and aching from unknown heartbreaking Because she claims she is busy for my
Never ending moral attachment that links me to hands
Of her once loving self And I am clinging to her last sign of affection The three simple words in the midst of abrupt shortened breaths As our skin unites in the twirling momentum ignites
The dim spark that ripples the water like wax The broken hearts mended in that certain explosion
Of indescribable moment of modern romance For us
by ~LostInYourLie
We call them PoemsScribbling syllables dance across the page Tumbling over the serifsWe call them Poems
Falling on top of each other shameless Programmed to swiftly slide across the
White land buried under the screen Oddly the words hide a deeper
Meaning connected to one’s mind
Inconsistent lines ramble on and on About the misery of shattered dreams And delight of the blissful passion How mysterious the fact that
So many combinations of sentences
May all be directed to one person Dozens of incoherent titles Lie peacefully among the many others With the same monotone voice
by ~LostInYourLie
.The words spill out as wine of the glass On the table with a broken leg left abandoned By those who dine no more but lose themselves Among the lovely webbings life throws below their feet..
Walking the path of angst and fury sprinkled with confusion Silver tears sewn together into thick downy threads The hopeless romantic
Angry Furious Lost Confused Loving One desire to find herself
by ~LostInYourLie
Mary had a little lambWe are taught morals when we’re children We learn to love as we grow old And every step you takeMary had a little lamb
That draws you closer to an end [The final mistake] Reveals opportunities that you must Grab a hold of [if you please] If you do not succeed, and somehow die
[inside] trying It is the experience that counts Live and
L E T Live
Floating among the angst of your [teenage] years Overacted Still stuck inside your diary entries (‘Happy’ Mary had a little lamb It was a beautiful lamb, Mary loved it very much. She named it Snowflake, becau
by ~LostInYourLie
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