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Shipwrecked heart Sea of betrayals Misconceived idioms, Blindly enslaved. Was it really worth it anyway? Fighting with hope;  a lost battle. Fallible carcasses on a wooden platter. Poisonous Ivy in my veins; silent heartbeat bursting into flames. Time is a thief, buried beneath the sea. Was it really worth the wait? Fighting for love; a lost cause. Permeable holes in an empty cup. Troubling nature, impatient thoughts. Infected, Standing aloof. Leveled indifference, taciturn blind goof. Lost chance; misleading poker glance. Arms twisted, magnificent ache. Ashes corroding the mechanical brain. Bloodbath, besieged wound. Abrasive torture, revealing the truth. Cursed fortune; insensitive to pain. Piercing a bullet through the soul, expressed disdain. Adamant rapture with no return. Imprisoned belief with no more fire to burn. By: Michael M. De La Fuente
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:02 PM UTC
Rotting Away
Shipwrecked heart Sea of betrayals Misconceived idioms, Blindly enslaved. Was it really worth it anyway? Fighting with hope;  a lost battle. Fallible carcasses on a wooden platter. Poisonous Ivy in my veins; silent heartbeat bursting into flames. Time is a thief, buried beneath the sea. Was it really worth the wait? Fighting for love; a lost cause. Permeable holes in an empty cup. Troubling nature, impatient thoughts. Infected, Standing aloof. Leveled indifference, taciturn blind goof. Lost chance; misleading poker glance. Arms twisted, magnificent ache. Ashes corroding the mechanical brain. Bloodbath, besieged wound. Abrasive torture, revealing the truth. Cursed fortune; insensitive to pain. Piercing a bullet through the soul, expressed disdain. Adamant rapture with no return. Imprisoned belief with no more fire to burn. By: Michael M. De La Fuente
An attempt at spoken poetry. Thus, shifting to a more metaphorical/vague write than the usual rythmic verse.
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:02 PM UTC
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