Her eyes were the path
That you chose to shortcut
Her mouth, a tunnel
Over, under, sideways, never through
Her skin, a reflection
Lashed out through your rage
Her soul is the map,
Abused without the proper guidance
Her mind, the penmanship in your conscience
“We should go our separate ways.”
Blank.
It’s no wonder we’re lost.
Author notes
Something wierd and random but hey it's a different direction for me so... lets see how this goes down. ^^;;
Please tell me what you think
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A different technique from you..which is good ofcourse,when I read this it brings a certain situation in my mind..good work
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