Monday, May 6, 2013

... Don't Live Here

Heart beat tainted
Overheated, so I fainted
Passed out my love
But didn't want to claim it
The ultimate rejection
Blinded by my own perception
Not only my eyes deceiving
Had my mind believing
My whole thought process was leaving
Me
Pain had become the comfort
Prepping myself for the hurt upfront
Open the door, sit on the porch
The flame has been blown; no more light.
The bird has left; taking top flight.

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