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I long for a kiss,
A kiss of fear.
I await a silence.
Deep, dark, muddy,
Silence!
They cry.
Lies!
Lies they confess!
The nerve!
They flee my sight,
Dreams unreachable.
Take a chance,
They whisper.
Bold.
A forced smile.
Dripping with venom-
Venom unspent.
'Neath untold truths and
weathered threats of love.
- by Pocket Muse |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/23/2008 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Pocket Muse - 09/23/2008
- Yeah, it was about this boy who...nevermind. You don't want to hear that, but, thank you.
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- badguyferm - 09/23/2008
- wow.. really sweet a lot of internal struggles I can sense. Makes me think of one girl actually
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