Nothing more to say on the subject
Quite vacant
A human stepping stone
You chewed me up and spat me out
Now it’s time for a new flavour
The shelves are well stocked with willing
In the realm of the self obsessed
I worry and wonder
Try to see through the veil
But that’s not my cloud
Sick dread
That’s not cool man
I can’t help but envy her
I resent your eyes
The pursuit!!!
Hate seeps into the void you left when
you took your love away
Polar opposites cling to the stream
I am somewhere in between
Not sure of which road to take
As if it’s that simple
Hot flush
Cold faces in the lovers’ night
I wish I could capture my thoughts
But they swoop past me like green parakeets
Laughing in angelic chimes
Bird heaven
This chick has gone crazy
What is it
The answer is it is
Is it
Isn’t it
Everything saved turns to ash
Only the ephemeral survives
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