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The words
That come
Out of
My mouth
Are bullshit
It's true
I know
I'm sorry
Forgive me
For I
Have sinned
Staring into another's eyes-
As confidence slips slowly down
Cherry cheeks, creating streams and
Confluences; down sillhoutes,
Meshing raw embarrassment with
Insecure humiliation;
I often spend many a sleepless night,
Wondering if I could make things right.
I know of your hatred of me,
The essence of your light is of a dying breed
In a world full of fake facades and grotesque greed
You made passion, care, and joy supersede
You were the sunset
on the last day of summer;
I never wanted you to be over
but now that you're gone
it's awfully dark
and much too cold.
Did the birds of spring ever return?
I don't know
