Your machinations
An abhorrence that haunts me
I sit silently
As someone shell shocked
Feeling numb like Winter ice
In need of refuge
Expressionless face
Tears hidden beyond a veil
Searching for reasons
But dawn will soon come
As swiftly as the dark
Life in earnest waits
Feb 11, 2013
Feb 11, 2013 at 2:35 AM UTC
Your machinations
An abhorrence that haunts me
I sit silently
As someone shell shocked
Feeling numb like Winter ice
In need of refuge
Expressionless face
Tears hidden beyond a veil
Searching for reasons
But dawn will soon come
As swiftly as the dark
Life in earnest waits
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