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Weep and a Moan

Watching the sequence of sound coming out of your mouth... But the screaming is too loud. I can speak, But my brain doesn't want to. I closed the door. Silence called for me. Should I cry or should I run after her? What have I done to you? but love you uncontrollably. Shes then left speechless. It looks like shes out of breath, but really I broke her. She was fragile. So innocent. Run, Just run. A gun raised.. up to her mouth. And a taint on her heart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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