A Sinister Illusion She WasA Poem by XxxModifyTheMassesxxX
Just when I thought I knew who you were for years, I was highly mistaken.
Your words have become as fake as you, thank god I'm already broken. Labeled as a healer you've become the arsonist. Set fire to me and watch as I slowly diminish. The final hour ticking to the finish Of it all. Was I just another fool in your guild of the wretched. Distraught by false perfection, I put down walls. Built for years and dropped by one blow. How could I not see through? Who did I love? Why me out of many? (I'd kill to be held by you) I wish I could take it all back. (Longing for a reason here) It's dead, said and done. (Where were you really?) So many roads left untaken and yours seemed so graceful. Come to find that my two feet have walked this line before. Was I just another fool in your guild of the wretched. Distraught by false perfection, I put down walls. Built for years and dropped by one blow. How could I not see through? Who did I love? © 2012 XxxModifyTheMassesxxXReviews
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1 Review Added on June 29, 2012 Last Updated on June 29, 2012 AuthorXxxModifyTheMassesxxXNecropolis, UTAboutSimply trapped and finding my purpose here. My writing is my life and that's about it. You can't judge someone till you meet them. One's opinion shouldn't matter as long as you hold on to what's true .. more..Writing
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