Vivid MemoriesA Poem by Rose MasenGifts of lies wrapped securely with bows of deceit, Love grown from seeds of purity now at standstills of defeat. Arising questions of past interactions, Leaves the heart full of void and dissatisfaction. Aching troubles rock the once solid foundation, Mind full of assumptions, sound proof and hurtful deliberations. Trust teetering between the threshold of remaining or departing, Physical temptations of a permanent absence now starting. © 2013 Rose Masen |
StatsAuthorRose MasenSomewhere around here, FLAboutI bury my inadequacies in my writing, and resurrect my confidence with my finished pieces. -Rose. more..Writing
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