Were Dying

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Dont try to understand it and it will make sense

Submitted: December 01, 2011

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Submitted: December 01, 2011



Love: If I could spell it out for you it would contrast these dull surroundings and relapse my sense of fear of what's above.

But to fear is to respect and I suspect that you regret this everlasting sort of notion that I have:

Towards your level of intent to repent the things you've done without my knowledge or involvement which has begun:

A sort of depressing altercation in which I second guess my sense of overwhelming anger towards this lost despised creation:

So to spell it out for you would only nullify my hope that your insecurities will inject themselves in full.

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