Grief can overcome a soul.
Beautiful, she waits for their
Decaying hearts as charred as coal.
She hisses for a doubt to share.
Lovely does her shadow loom.
It strikes the shriveled child within.
Forgotten petals, wasted blooms
Have long been lost in certain sin.
Wrathful words she whispers still,
And promises of lies he weaves.
He loved her once, he had his fill,
Now drunk, he takes her heart and leaves.
Grief can overcome a soul,
Though friends we were before that fall.
Where was love, now lies a hole
And she heeds only Morning now.














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My favorite lines are "He loved her once, he had his fill, / Now drunk, he takes her heart and leaves." That's a very natural yet powerful image.
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"It's four o'clock in the morning, damn it, listen to me good...You're a butterfly, and butterflies are free to fly. Fly away, high away, bye bye."
~Elton John "Someone Saved My Life Tonight"
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Now drunk, he takes her heart and leaves."
oh this is incredible.
i love how the rhyme flows so naturally.
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it was sunday and it was too crowded for thoughts. i was coming out of a store. our eyes met.
we stared.
then we looked away.
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....how to die for a night
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