poisonA Poem by Alex S. MooreI see poisoned bodies falling over giving in to impulse I see empty vessels walking, not living just going I see laughter for the sake of laughter I see the poisoned
bodies their broken eyes their convenient smiles I see the tired told their fine when they aren’t I see you and everything you could do I see your eyes and everything I want in them I see me poisoning myself when I no longer see you © 2015 Alex S. Moore |
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Added on February 19, 2015 Last Updated on February 19, 2015 Author
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