Temple
Dissecting the pros n cons
In her eyes lied the depths to what no one could see or feel but her
They spoke for themselves
Those saw what they wanted to see
There was magic that reflected in her glare
But deeper was her stare
Passing the highest summit of neisenlauf
Still she found herself submerged
In trembling waters engolfed
Overflowing as every cup reaches its point
Her eyes could nolonger tred
Ringed of life savers
From cold nights of shed
Where she layed wide awake
she saw everything she faked
Swearing death had once layed in the shadows beside her
Developing her images in dark, reminders
Hung over her head
The spread of her temple devalued in her celluar ways
Dialing in n hanging up
Feeding her bodily crave
Of love of wants of needs
To be free
From what she always gave
Herself
Copyright © Tiffany Diaz | Year Posted 2016
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