Earnest love, Faithful lust
distressed compassion
soul spilled to dust
constant anguish in my heart
fulfill the empty part
Thought of loving her
Makes my heart rust
Faithless mourning
needless wanting
Obsessions constant
dying present inside
Old man time
Im tired of waiting
hurry that I can be whole
so the inside can look like the outside
- Author: poisned (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 6th, 2017 10:51
- Category: Sad
- Views: 27
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