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There comes a time when the people
from another time ....become ghosts...
angry ghosts that blurr your vision of yesterday's beauty
and all that once was...
a murky past of disease and aching limbs
trudging through our vanity and hearts desire like weights of cement..tied and bound to our ankles...
who do we save?
ourselves? our souls? our people? our sanity ..our vanity..or our weaknessess..?
all of it..none of it thrown to the ashes of meaningless decay.
Love..
a useles meaning for those who sent it back...threw it in our face..or trampled our bodies..
dead....and gone....the tiny little specks of hope...to find...one ounce...one meaningless ounce of existence...to those ...who to us...where the entire universe of our breath..
a soft slowing breath...crying in agony of manic depressive tendencies...somewhere ..dark...lonley ...and not forgotten. somewhere haunting....that we...we so small..
how much more...
can you shred a person? How much more for loving you ?
The more they loved you....the more you tore them apart...
this Is your legacy....our legacy....my eternal suffering....your eternal insensitivity arrogance in its finest form...

 

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