I may be foul tempered short fused with words......A Poem by Joe_VILOT_ sometimes difficult to go through though it is needed, always the most important thing to do to mend a wounded relation with someone since that ship may sail away only to see strange unfamiliarshors
I may be foul of mouth
and short of temper May inflict words the venom-acid of my own lies soak through your skin. Only take no condolences from seeing pain in your eyes. Yet believe me my dear I hide behind a mask Disguise inside my torment of the lies I spin eating me up like vitriol. I want the same that you wish for me How can I connect the dots When everything tells me I have been severed from the plot is there end Dear one I will hide Nowhere......
© 2014 Joe_VILOT_Author's Note
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3 Reviews  Last Updated on August 13, 2014 Tags: forgiveness, foul mouthed, inflict words the venom-laced ac, soak through your skin, hide behind a mask, a disguise, vitriol eating up, connect the dots, severed plot, Dear one Author
Joe_VILOT_London, Pimlico, United KingdomAboutI have written stories and was engrossed in fantasy and fiction from a young age looking back it was probably if not definitely all those dark novels which gave fruition to my ripe and rife imaginatio.. more..Writing
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