Sunday, January 5, 2014

Salt on the wound

A lie
A truth never spoken
A seclusion
An exclusion

Where is it my feet can land
Can I just be someone weightless
I'm just unimportant
Impracticable
Unloveable
Always taunted by u
By the endless effortless
Infatuation

It seems a paradime
The girl who loved a man
Who would always push her back
The hole

My clouded bliss is giving
Soon again
I might just lose my balance

Xoxo
Scarlet