No Truth
As hard as diamonds
A heart of ice
But go ahead try me
It wont happen twice
Pounding reverberations
Constant and unkempt
No consolations
All from being dreamt
Pain free and strong
Diamonds they are
Thats how I belong
Heart going cold
Protection its goal
The next wont be so bold
Can't get away with what it stole
All from a dream
Not reality
A constant stream of obscenity
Copyright © Savannah Sullivan | Year Posted 2011
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