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Your breath paints pictures vividly,
how ways use to be,
yet -
flash forward thirty,
those heartaches of memories,
were with you... not of me;
I'm aware,
no one had been spared;
we are all casualties,
upon this particular
&
destructible family.
I took about a different path,
held down breath...
slipping past,
grody wrath;
pretending raw feelings have no phase,
constricted ones heart of essentially effaced,
those mirages impervious towards mine
face,
these eyes hold little disturbances
of disgrace,
none wrong steps
by soles feet placed
-
I followed love to aid mine awake.
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...
