Alone with the comfort of nights at peace... Silence touching the darkness as another day leaves... As still as the body rests with the mind... Time seems to no longer exist as emotions has died... Lost in a war prior to the evolving of hope... Life chages as acceptance unfolds... Grounded to the ease of quiet moments treasured... Letting loose of thoughts confused by pleasures... Residing beyond the settlement of light... Deep into the sighs that create salvation throughout the nights... Lonely has no need to speak of pieces that do not fit... Nor carry words of false hopes pressed against lips... For desires have come to be a thing if the past... Showing human intent has transformed at last... To remain subtle in the solitude so praceful it breathes... Giving truths to foes claiming to be more than luv'rs in need... To drain passion from fingertips as the squeeze ends what persistence hides... Knowing the face in the mirror will never lie... Watching desperation through eyes that witness use... As the heart has found its depths simmering with a truce... Believing luv is a trick for others to get what it is they want... N pulling away from what is bewteen the legs as a lust... A tool to provoke sappy nonsense of unreasonable standards... To be turned n pierced into the flesh of the chests scars... It's easy to sleep without the corruption of so called friends... When the mind has no wonder to be in a constant state of defense...
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