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Aches

by wyteboy

Her fingers slither and slide atop my heart Clinching at the neck As my father would With no remorse for the bruises Or constant aches I awaken to Every beat captured and confined The walls filled with jars of the echoing Never to be heard or reckoned with Prisoner of my long lost love I gave you my heart, Without knowing someday I'd have to move on Shakeled and shredded, it's beat to a pulp Confined to quarters Where light simply cannot go Even if I should move on I don't think I can Because darling I made the biggest mistakes of my life Loving you and letting go
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wyteboy
32 / M / Sparks, NV
For You?
Written by
wyteboy
32 / M / Sparks, NV
Published
Dec 8, 2017
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1m
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#love#letgo#heart
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