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I talk but you probably don't hear me

I speak to you from the bottom of my heart although you seem to not understand

I reach for you hand, however you fold them accross your chest and flutter your lashes

Perhaps you want to make things work, revive a deceased friendship or start love all over

But anger clouds the mind, pride causes pain, suffering excludes the possibility of joy

Happiness there is no such thought

Sanctity does not live here anymore

We created life

Her name was going to be

His favorite color should have been

Powerful and fearless like his father

Her mother calm and serene like an angel

What was once is now not

A faint dream

A perished memory

What HE created we destroyed

Love now hurts becomes foreign as we find hatred an excuse to stop living



J.Henry 7.05.06

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