Tuesday, February 3, 2015

past tense


Who is she who ruined you,
Bludgeoned you to fearless rage?
Blacked your eye and said goodbye 
With blood still on the page.
 
Why rescue dark 
and reach for tears
when happiness awaits?
Let fears subside
and stab wounds dry
to find your opened state.
 
reveal to me the reverie 
of love and laughter found,
let rejected past
and betrayal fast
drift low below cool ground.
 

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