It feels,
most if the time,
as if I
will apologize
forever
for what goes
through
my mind,
or just
for being who
I am...

... Whoever that is.

Thy wakened dream fleets into nostalgia
It beckons one taste for love and sorrow
Then It bathes in distance and doubt
My dream my love, is not in love
With the dream I fell asleep to.

.

She

Is

/////

Walking all alone .....

A lovely girl


••


Ain't no men no more

Anywhere

//

And she is

The        Only girl

•

All the rest ?

They have given in

To death


•


Look at you out there !

Wallowing in tales

Of what your ******* and ***** are doing !!!

Of how you've been hurt

But you never learn a thing

Cept how to hurt somebody else !!!!!


••

••

She

Lovely girl

We

Shall spend out lives together

Obviously

Because there is nobody else



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