Monday, March 8, 2010

A Calling Unwillingly Aborted

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

a mission torn asunder

a fault-ridden blunder

a love too blind to see

'til 'twas too late for me.

an energy spent

none will repent

an everlasting sigh

she won't wonder why.

a takeover of an intelligible kind

seeps thru the eyes and into the mind

defenseless due to naive ignorance

thoughts of such make her wince.

psychology of the worst degree

abuse of one who's genuinely

trying to figure out her place:

legacy's gone, without a trace.

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