So Forgetful...A Poem by Lucas GrashaThe
little faith in me you have left, something
so wretched, something to detest. Such
horrors I cannot express, but
from me, what else do you expect? Am
I special? And only to you? And
trust in me, you try to renew? It
is broken easily, so fragile, nothing
worth saving, nothing worthwhile. You
say that I lie, claim hypocrisy, say
I deceive like aristocracy. But
such is not, you’re unaware that
I just simply do not care. Stop
complaining and just give in, forget
me, and let your life begin. © 2011 Lucas GrashaReviews
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StatsAuthorLucas GrashaPittsburgh, PAAboutI've chosen in life to use the pen in place of the sword; or rather, the giving in place of giving up. I believe that I do possess a talent, but that opinion is only mine; if you would please (if you .. more..Writing
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