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Damaged homes.

Poetry By: ToniTaylor


Submitted:Aug 4, 2011    Reads: 52    Comments: 17    Likes: 11   

We're living in
a beautiful
house built up
from our lies.

How will I know,
when's the time
to burn ths
place down?

I know you'll try to
save us,
but instead
of putting out the fire,

You're going
to drown us in
even more lies.

I'll fall for them.
Just the way
our new house
will fall on us one day.

I wouldn't mind
if we took our time.
But how do I know
if I need to hold on,

instead of let go?

And will time fix us?
Will it destroy us,
or are we already dead?


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