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Last of Many ..


You know what she couldn't find herself in the struggle
of his eyes or the shadow once walked by them together
can't find an ounce of  beauty in  her own selfish pain .
 
she couldn't find herself in the clouds that are drifting
but her mind was somewhere else she got lost captivated maybe ,
even distracted by his words but they told her to heed their
warning "everyone will have something to say about your story ."
 
 it's only hers too mention just a light in the cascade of a broken
darkness . yes her heart melted in the unspoken and
idealistic future she was lost but there was no one there to find her.
Due to her lack of consciousness she lost herself unfocused .
 
you didn't care... she didn't care ..so why would she 
stop to start looking for somewhere else to call home?
Seems as though  her heart was nowhere to be found. 
 
How does she hide he unfound smile  let alone fix the
millions of pieces you've broken? they're dust ..
Remains Of time left  no reply no rewind no sound left
with in her no time to spare this is her moment but she's captured....
left as  dreamless tear drops cascading down the face of a dreamer ..
I hope its the last of many .  
 
 
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