Aftermath
For the fraction of a second
That I let down my guard
You took over
Like a computer with a virus
No software to remove it
Every file infected and compromised
You were watching and waiting
For that one moment
When I was not protected
With my world spinning out of control
You depart as quickly as you came
Never looking back
Leaving the aftermath
Bleeding heart, tattered soul
Destruction from your path
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2009
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