i find myself wandering lost within the woods of your lies
hoping those white arrows would lead me...
us to something other than irritating skin and washed out faces
something we lacked was self control.
our flesh & bones were nothing but dust particles-
useless and harmful.
we no longer watch sunsets and shooting stars
our lives grew tired of wishing for cherubic endings
we no longer watch sunsets
the light glared our eyes,
reminding us about death/
even though we were already there
we no longer watch
with soreness in minds and eyes a purpose was no longer the priority,
we no longer
the satisfying sound of the words, no longer.
and there goes the last one_
we.
is no more.
Please tell me what you think
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once again a brillian peice by you.
it sounds as if there were a couple of words that were left out in a place or two but i still loved reading it so much. great write.
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