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Abysmal eyes The telling disguise Of an unrefined Disarray of feelings. Here you despair For the bond we once shared It remains - In disrepair. oOo Your voiceless cut - Like knife through butter; Sharp, deliberate, clean. Tears welled in eyes Mouth a firm line (I still don't know what you mean) You are stubborn and strong (No, you're never wrong!) And you lack the sense to see. I never wanted to fear, Yet we are here - I ask now, how could this be? oOo You speak to me silence A voiceless, needless violence Silence! - It solves nil All hate - This way will never dissipate. Fouls years of love, ...do what you will
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 10:56 PM UTC
The Silent Language
Abysmal eyes The telling disguise Of an unrefined Disarray of feelings. Here you despair For the bond we once shared It remains - In disrepair. oOo Your voiceless cut - Like knife through butter; Sharp, deliberate, clean. Tears welled in eyes Mouth a firm line (I still don't know what you mean) You are stubborn and strong (No, you're never wrong!) And you lack the sense to see. I never wanted to fear, Yet we are here - I ask now, how could this be? oOo You speak to me silence A voiceless, needless violence Silence! - It solves nil All hate - This way will never dissipate. Fouls years of love, ...do what you will
Had an argument with mum. Inspired me to write this.
Shackofsit
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 10:56 PM UTC
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