Mistrustful

by Foral   Feb 14, 2014


Shaking hands and trembling legs
Hostile voices filling up dead space

Pools of blood on the concrete floor
Constant mindset running towards the door

Distorted smiles everywhere you look
Corrupting life with endless mimes

Distant recalling of warmer times
Surrounding your heart, constant pain.

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  • 10 years ago

    by don

    Your poems are short, but they have so much to say, sometimes less IS more,

    love this

    don