a rapture in pain
why can't he be the same
wanting a life in another world
away from these little girls
a scripture from love
why did he have to shove
peeling the pieces off of this skin
from a past that could of been
He captures this rain
from scars into his brain
and with each new fairy tale tattoo
becomes less from being true
a silent laughter
he only saw past her
a coming silence, another squall
soundless wall, hearing a fall
Please tell me what you think
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wow!! this is intense...I really got the feeling that there was an undercurrent of some hidden truth that wasn't outright revealed...nicely done poet!!! keep up the great work...peace and light always in ALL ways, kp
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