Wednesday, February 10, 2010

words

new words were spoken,
feelins unknown wr felt

bubble of complacence burstd
takin wid it th crescentd gift

not knowin wht was th torture
th words or th betrayin swear

cudnt i turn back tym
scrap away those pages

relishin its temptin sweetness
i forgt its destructive prowess

now wid th dagger undrawn
life spins around undone

mortgage th pain, no
take th road ahead, no

relive th moment
salivate th torment

dnt look down love
its not over, encore

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