As you leave,
A black cloud enters
And everything that was good is gone.
 
Because I feel the need to watch
Beget by never having watched;
Bruises only I create.
 
Could I have done better?
Christ. I messed it up.
Crazy, what we let ourselves believe.
 
Disposed by imperfections;
Demons past and present
Defy us to let go.
 
Evening comes to close;
Entrenched deeply in the mire,
Enter your soothing ring.
 
Fine is how I did,
Fun is what we had,
Future you’re looking forward to.
 
I breathe a brand new sigh; maybe it’s alright.

(2014)

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Silverfish
about 7 years

Thanks Cory!

Cory Garcia
about 7 years

A masterpiece!

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