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Nov 2014 · 217
Untitled
Nathan Smith Nov 2014
Eat breathe drink run sleep

Face me. Take in all my image.
I won't be here tomorrow.
Why won't you look.
Do you not care.
Have you already forgotten
even though I'm right in
front of you.

Stay away.
You're burning me.
I was never one who liked warmth.
Nov 2014 · 437
Chills
Nathan Smith Nov 2014
Your face illuminated neath the faded sunlight.
A glow, perhaps.
You told me you were in pain but it did not show.
Why was it easy to let you go.
We ripped the flesh of ourselves into oblivion and its disintegrated into a million.
Somehow I prefer it that way.
Living life separated.
It's given time to think and reflect and learn and know.
Thank you for killing my ignorance.

— The End —