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Sherwin Garcia Apr 2020
Ever thought of that?
There will be one person
A person that will make you look;
Like a *** or a daft

Once on your ******* lifetime
You will metastasized that ****
Over and over and over
Questioning every corner of sanity

“How could I let it slide?”
You kept wondering

“And it’s no ones’ fault but yours”
The song said as it lingers

Blindness
Cast upon you
Dims your very thought

“Maybe she wasn’t what she presents to be?”
Or you didn’t thought it through?
Either way the wolves are not impressed

You fell into a trip wire
A mechanism of deception
Used to trap lost souls
And suspend them in guilt

You became Cain
Like in the old book
You’re marked
Can’t speak a word

But one thing is certain:
The newly added calmness is already worn
While she holds her gaslight
You’re seriously in bad **** if you see yourself in these.
Sherwin Garcia Apr 2020
Venture to the deep end
To find another one
To give me another round
Gave it a good mix then abound

Are you fond of love?
Or just the feeling of it
Does it satisfy your absoluion?
Or feeds you with confusion

Haunted house sound effects?

To put up with you
Is to confer with a fiction
Without any restrictions
Like some whimsical thought
Alas, salt and milk!

Hold up!
Let me dive in your fantasies
Drowning in its atrocities
All these pretentiousness
Seasoned with sense of belongingness?

To put up with you
Is to confer with a fiction
Without any restrictions
Like some whimsical thought

Or is it? Two-seemingly distant entity?
Yes, salt and milk.
This might felt like some random **** put together.
Sherwin Garcia Apr 2020
This is where it hinges
Recollecting every moment
Inch by inch
Negating the possibility
All I know is you’re from afar

Collective memories
Unswindled by its very idea
Needless to say i’m grateful though;
AlI I know is you’re anywhere but here

Oh Catherine dear you’re not Welsh
Might be based from real events. Or not? Cookies?

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