No one left to craveA Poem by Justin LittlefieldCheerio ol' chaste flaunting lass, cheerio.
I will break you.
For all the times I forgave you, Now I must forsake you. To redeem all I ever gave you, show me how long it will take to Feed your conscience until it enslaves you.
And that is what it will make you When there is no one left to crave you. Tell me, your first moment awake do You remember the dream, when I was there to save you?
© 2015 Justin LittlefieldAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorJustin LittlefieldLas Vegas, NVAboutI'm Justin, 24 years old, out of Las Vegas, NV. I've been writing for as long as I can remember, it matured with me, became something entwined in my spirit. Reading almost any piece of mine you may de.. more..Writing
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