Days in between controlling thoughts.
Gathering imformation as its caught.
Time turns hands that begin to fade.
One loses focus trying to avoid the games.
Laughters quit to the silence of night.
Feeling the defeat of the hardest fight.
Tamed emotion forced down so deep.
For if spoken they sound expensively cheap.
Rotating life spins out of control.
Feeling of no importance n played out as old.
Breaths feed the heart that consantly pumps.
Skipping beats with a throat that lumps.
Mindly matters orbit in confushion.
Causing endless unwanted illusions.
Side ways cheecks facing away.
With tears that fill empty unfilled space.
Numbered before ever having a chance.
All the while attempting to enjoy the dance.
Rolling eyes rotate seen since birth.
Another day one bites the dirt.
Thunder breaks sound of rains hatred.
Pouring out is words tasted.
Past is the presence once was.
No matter what one actually does.
Moments of purity ruined by expressions.
Destroying the truist of intensions.
Pain creeps like the storm letting loose.
Catching glimpses of all the clues.
Patience is as the wind can blow.
Haulting how one will somehow flow.
Breezing by sweeping away the gain.
As the face is left bitterly stained.
Cold chills shiver in the heat of battle.
As the tongue must always win the battle.
Easing off of the relentless undesrved abuse.
One simply feels they have no use.
"MY LITTLE PIECE OF .COM"
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Cold chills shiver
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