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She rolled over, and kissed the world goodnight.
Falling under the stare of all those around me,
And Falling into the arms of desperation Eye upon Eye. Diverted and Focused. I cant believe after all of this that you could just pack up your things and leave. Walk out of the door. Fall upon the floor. This cant be me, this is a movie. This is a fairy tale. This isnt reality. As the scizzored clouds fly around us As our story is spelled out in the sky Each painted drop, each stem of peril. You walk out my door. I fall to the floor. Unaware. Not ready to care. Because in my world, you came home to the pretty row of roses And her frail existance. She was not much but bones in the end. That, and that tattered sweater of hers. She loved that sweater. Eyes pressed tightly shut As if she turned off the lights to the rest of the world And she said goodnight to life. |
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