Mortal afflictionA Poem by ...
You remind me of my broken promises
The pledges I could not keep I try to escape the disparaging truth That these lies now run too deep Slow is the descent of my worth to ruin As we are are ever spiraling A discordance of broken forewarning We do not heed but risk everything Easily betrayal becomes our nature In each other we dismantle our fortitude In disposition to destroy we escape And descend into moral turpitude The delinquency of what we are Manifests as we proceed to fall We acquiesce to this mutual contention For what is left when we have nothing at all © 2017 ... |
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Added on June 5, 2017 Last Updated on June 5, 2017 Author
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