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By Cervantes on 04/17/2012
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It never matters
what I say.

These empty words will find no ears
to hear. No heart
to hold them.

That is this small town for you. I still choose the route
I have been taking despite the backtracking.
And no I am not a lost cause, I am just wounded
but sometimes I already know
that doesnt matter.

That is the answer I give time
and time again.

And no one ever answers back,
Just keeps taking with his sadistic
ticking laugh

As black and as dark but not
in a real bad way

Together I know we can go
hand in hand to another
sunnier day
if we listen when the clouds have broke
and it is not midnight in the land of midnight

When it is not perpetual sadness
in the core
of a schizophrenic saint
that cannot
get ahead for helping
but cannot find any other way
to heal his bleeding heart.

Oh truly,
Truly this light is what''s evil.

Nowhere left to mask this light
like some tear hole

Like a bright
vein slash

Like the hot char
of guilt
as I try to make you love me
without telling
one lie

hit me up on Facebook.

By Cervantes On 4/17/2012 10:25:57 AM
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