the feeling is short

the feeling is short

A Poem by cloakedone

i always knew you were only my muse,my diaster
the feeling was short and mutal ,not long lived
it twisted me and made me lose


i wasnt strong enough,but the feeling was short
it was to weak to wild 
i threw it away


i should of known i'd be overthrown by this
the feeling is short and im dieing without help



the feeling is short
the feeling is short
the feeing is short ,always short

© 2015 cloakedone


Author's Note

cloakedone
just threw it together

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cloakedone
cloakedone

havanna, AR



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