Outcast not Bitter

Outcast not Bitter

A Poem by Violet's Run

       
The absence of your irritating smile.
The truancy of your laugh..
The reason you are suspended from my classes
was that you seemed to judge too  fast.
Had me on the ropes, unwilling to dive right into the war
Following the colors of green and blue...
The wildiest things have surfaced who knew.
You maintain no false illusions or cheer.
You heap coals of sarcasm on my head
Let midnight mass bells chime away
I wont be there I have ran today..
In the end I will be glad i was there..
To see an exotic Vampire dome empire

© 2016 Violet's Run


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Added on December 30, 2016
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Violet's Run
Violet's Run

san joaquin valley, CA



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My grandmother was Violet. I share her name I am Susan Violet.. But she was the strongest most beautiful woman I have met. For some reason when I started writing again I had this image of her telling .. more..

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