Denial
When my deviations could pierce silent ears
As my heart began to break
My eyes flowing tears
down my frail cheeks
My bent thoughts,
circling around in my head
Not understanding what could have went wrong
Am I playing the same tune, to a monotone song
Like a dagger being thrown from behind
Not knowing who resided on the other end
Dreams taken at the drop of a dime
I cry because the lows could be so cold
I might bend a little bit, but I do not fold
If you see my tears just let me be
There’s nothing to see
Knowing now the cause of my denial
As I walk down the aisle
Praying for a clear mind
A clear heart
Bearing the heart of a heavy soul
Of how this world could be so cold
It won’t ever change
It will always be the same
Those who are only worried about themselves
No slight thought about others future and aspirations
Hanging in the balance
Amongst your grasp
You…….let……..go
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