Not Confronted, by Pocket516
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Scarred
By past
Scars
That last
The words
The hurt
With minds
We flirt
With an end
With this trend
Time
After time
Line
after line
Vicious cycle
Mouths recycle
The words
The hurt
Again
And again
Separation
Unwanted
Cooperation
Untrusted
Spoken silence
With silent violence
Solving nothing
Hoping for something
Mindful unrest
Soul of distress
Tears and dreams
Fears and screams
Forgotten
Not wanted
Distraught
Not confronted |
Posted: 2013-01-11 04:50:25 UTC |
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