kick in my step,until I started to drown
boots forced to be forged from cast iron
vests weaved from conniving cannabis
judgment seems to shower it's sadistic
bones over your stolen space.
once born bouncing around reality's
melancholy fate,now tapdancing
in the shadows of tomorrows hate
running from distant memories scorn
listen to the paradox beneath the light
blinded by incarcerations porn
empty,alone with nothing but magical misery
turning around the coldness corner
I smacked right into wisdoms curiosity
were vision is forbidden,and you can smell
used peoples twisted emotions,they ask you
where has your love gone?
callously I reply
"It does not mean I love you any less"
"It just means I will be loving you less"
"So long"
"Goodbye"
Break up.
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