The thread is splitting
As her gaze is slipping
My mind is fading
My heart is hating
As the man with the scissors
Cuts through our hearts seams
Severed time and feelings Struck our minds and healings
Yet we always stared at the ratings
Pausing for the worlds degrading
Words drawn by rhymes never stood in time, but fight alone with people's crimes
We're all human, but never immune
To the lies we've been told And the miles we've rode true.
- Author: Valkrians ( Offline)
- Published: July 3rd, 2020 02:20
- Comment from author about the poem: Poem's original intent is about a man stealing a pasts love of mine before my eyes.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 14
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