He walks along the glass sand
Watching as he leaves behind
Footprints of red.
Staring out into the ocean,
He goes to where the waves
Break
And lies on his back,
Letting the cold water
Distract him from the
Pain
Of the glass.
He smiles as his
Body
Is left
Numb.

When she walked into the room
The red soul noticed
How suddenly
Their lover
Let them go.

Her soul fluttered
As she wandered through
The quickly growing forest.
It fluttered in growing excitement.
It fluttered in growing fear.
Despite her overwhelming feelings
As she looked at the scenery
Surrounding her,
The soul knew
That the forest was only grown
To be cut down again.

The irrational fear
Of two souls coming together
Is not so irrational
When one soul is glowing brightly
Red, while the other
Stays well hidden
Not refusing but
Not recognizing
Which strikes the fear
In ones heart.

"If any negative thought lingers, he let it vent.
Wrote this one with his ******* in wet cement. "*

I don't want to lose you
but I can't continue trying this hard.
I can't put forth the effort to maintain this,
when you give none.
I can't think of any more ways to say this
so I'll say it simple: I love you and I'm losing you.

"Shut up."
shutupshutupshutup
I can't stop myself
From repeating those words
He hurts me
So much
But he is so kind.
God, I love him.
Shut up.
Just...
Shut up.

I hate you girl.
And I will never say
I think about you so much
Its funny how
I fell for you
But at the same time
I hate you
I always said
You were perfect to me
But you weren't
You were ugly
My friends said
You were the best
But they lied,
You weren't worth it.
People said
I still love you, but
I loved you.
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By Moore Dagogo-Hart.