words ever flowing/pieces of me
Vicious Tomorrow
These places we've created
Love, Hate, Forever, Soul mate
Screaming
awakening to mate
they seem to be all
etched upon the wall
as if in some
invisible ink
waiting for some tortured soul
to come back to mistakes
and suffer these once again
with eyes open we'll read them all
all the walls we've strolled past
the doors slammed
the open door
to which we fell victim and
too the window letting in the rain
so beautiful and serene
but destroying
your favorite magazine
and my poems
you once read
the thoughts I can no longer
retrieve from my head
places we've created
more beautiful than the words
I could never find
I'm just trying here in
these places we've created
Love, Hate, Forever, Soul mate
Screaming
awakening to mate
they seem to be all
etched upon the wall
as if in some
invisible ink
waiting for some tortured soul
to come back to mistakes
and suffer these once again
with eyes open we'll read them all
all the walls we've strolled past
the doors slammed
the open door
to which we fell victim and
too the window letting in the rain
so beautiful and serene
but destroying
your favorite magazine
and my poems
you once read
the thoughts I can no longer
retrieve from my head
places we've created
more beautiful than the words
I could never find
I'm just trying here in
these places we've created
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Vicious Tomorrow
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