Friday, May 18, 2012

As Yet, Unresolved

Ransacked letters.
Blood-shot eyes.
Ruined dreams
And pointless cries.

Inward collapse.
Nerves affray.
Self-pity
And thus dismay.

Righteous screaming.
Red fists balled.
Deceived by
All lies recalled.

The moments pass.
Lessened pain.
End "us" will,
Restore me sane.

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