Awaken from the slumber
Unfolding her eyelids she awed
With tears streaming down her face
The unacquainted hues of hers
Started to fade and prickle with ache
As she noticed the bruise was no longer
A dream she hoped that wasn't true
Clinging to her gullible mind
She was too naive to believe that
True intentions are always disguised
In a manner that is too profound
Beyond her naive grasp
As she heard the ponderous tread
Her heart fluttered in trepidation
Throbbed with an empty heart
In hope she could sort things out
Amid the best solution of hers
Guilt pulsed her
Without a sense of forgiveness
As she felt a twinge of her conscience
She reproved her amiable disposition
For being such a foolish person
Suffocating in affliction
Her tears shrouded in mirage
In a dream she hoped wasn't true
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Unlikely Delusion
Category:
Crapping Stuffs,
Personal
Crapped by Val on 9/27/2007
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1 comment:
hey um...
i din noe tat it wud hurt u tat much...
(da true intention wasn't rili meant 2 b disguised)
i'm rili sorry...
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