Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Unrequited

I've paved this road on which I ride,
with choices, fears, mistakes and lies.
Through betrayal I carelessly glide,
to decipher the truth I've wearily tried.

To my shattered heart's dismay,
in fields of jagged thorns I play.
I lurch through lonely days of grey,
A fool unto my own dismay.

In many shallow pools I wade,
Just as a pawn I have been played.
All this pain I wish to trade,
But know the nature of that blade.

My yearn to fulfill your every wish,
My love and tender thoughtfulness.
Returned to me as a hookers kiss.
A passionate taste of emptiness.

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