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Amanda Nov 2015
My eyes burn
That salty liquid i do blame
Frailty from within
Longing feelings i do blame
Behind closed doors does it keep
Desire i do blame
Time creater of distance
Silence i do blame
Jealous thoughts of mind
Doubting i do blame
Happiness in the warmth of arms
Loneliness i do blame
A heart so full
Love i do blame
Amanda Jun 2015
Trifling through prolonged memories of days since past.
What a sight it was, but oh what pain did it cause.
Cast eyes beyond the horizon, to a future unknown.
How the lingering sting of the past still weights heavy on ones beating heart.
What future will there be beyond the horizon once the tempest is at play.
What now do the eye see beyond such a storm.
Amanda Jun 2014
O time!
The cost I have lost to thee
Why hath thou broken me?
Once so close
Now so far
A bond no longer
A friendship altered
An acquaintance acquired
An unwanted shift
Forever a slave to the changing winds
Amanda Jun 2014
Thy repeated endless cycle
Of dawn the new start
And of dark the end of old
But ever the same despair
On a continuous motion of light and dark
The sense of being nothing more than a rag
Torn and tattered
Oh will there be a day!
To not be used for
To clean the filth of others
Or belittled to feed others egos
alas!
No!
Thy cycle shall reign once again
And time wont mend the wounds
That of a torn rag

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