Over Dose
Over Dose
how can i quench the flame
that burns within my soul
wild ignition of a passion
that a man cannot control
wreckage of a blind desire
battlefield of haunted thought
unheard cries of what's and why's
try to salvage what you've got
forging from the jagged scars
a key shaped like a heart
as i prepare to look for where
i have left the missing part
somewhere there's a shadow
searching in this silent mist
so dearly we've departed
but forever we exist
By: Jeremy Siedlecki
Copyright © Jeremy Siedlecki | Year Posted 2011
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