Calm For Pain
Smile, gently.
Calm for pain.
You'll be the bane of my existence.
So for..
At the instance, you pleased.
Impressed, I am, 'till now.
For hours, I pend, stuck on thought.
Tending to hurt..
Ever seeking unvalued, yet deemed
A wishful, dream.
This is a lie of infection,
Ever hungry,
Ever deceitful.
Lost to cause,
Lost to me.
This is a lie of intention.
Evermore and even more,
Unto me, lasting be.
Smile, gently. Calm for pain.
You'll be the bane of my existence.
This is a lie of intention.
Ever more and even more,
Unto me, lasting be.
Deemed a wishful dream.
~Written in 2004 (Monday, 10th, November) when I was sixteen.
Copyright © Madison Balmont | Year Posted 2009
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