

NothingI was left trembling, cold and alone With protective walls of truth That came tumbling down and left me exposed. The only thing for certain is that I owe you nothing.Nothing


Mark of DefianceSeething anger flashes in a rusted blade slicing through tender flesh And begin to appear lines of crimson stain As hate subsides to grief at what has now been done the tears begin to fall With a realisation: The mark of defiance is truly a mark of shame.Mark of Defiance


NOT part of MEMy unavoidable companion sits in the corner of the room staring.... I don't wish to see her so I look away She speaks softly words I don't want to hear.NOT part of ME
When I don't react she only speaks louder it is the truth But I don't want to hear the truth there are reasons....reasons that what she says should not matter to me.
Or so I tell myself.
I don't wish to see her -


Adieu.Misconstrued paranoias flying through my head every day I'd wak up fearing I'd get a call that you were dead. I never wanted to let you go wanting to protect you all I ever tried to show what that my love was true. One day I realized that we weren't meant to be but I was terrified you would never forgive me. I shoudl have stopped things sooner I let us grow too far apart but I'll never forget you you've left a scar upon my heart. did you know that I was planning to ask you to be my bride even knowing that we were doomed I still waAdieu.
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