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Getting Through : Creative Writing
Dissolution of my defense | from nix - Wednesday, December 19, 2007 accessed 498 times Fucking blurb.... This silence is killing me Every minute that passes I fall farther inside me The second hand pounds out its vigil Decisive with every pause Insignificant as I am now I beg your interest with fear Hands closed so tightly Awaiting my swift demise But agony knocks instead Betrayals like midnight flames Belie the stillness of your lips Yesterday’s forever promises Like dead leaves fall Their carcasses blown by insincerity Words of affection Drop like lead from your tongue The callous drone of your voice Fills an ocean between us Deep Blue Cold Impassable Do I step back Do I walk away Discard this burden Step naked into forever |
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