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Jun 2016
The moment I laid eyes on you in that hallway we were connected by default...of love
Life separated us into an unbearable infatuation throughout time.
I began searching for you all those unspoken years,
And when you finally arrived, you set up shop within the boundaries of your desires.
Emotions so deep and conflicting at times it would slice open the thoughts of mere existence.
I gave up the life that I had been dealt so I could position myself within your ranking.
But you played me like a fiddle, for pure pleasure and fulfillment of self
Another gal on the sidelines being juggled into the triangle of consumer relations.
Within a flick of a switch, you decided to throw me to the curb like the trash that has already been consumed and ready for disposal.
But this time I didn't even get the proper disposal.
Left behind, in the dark, stacked, full of questions set up for the perfect trivial pursuit.
Zigmaz F
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