Empty GesturesA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenInsincerity hurts!Empty Gestures I will not embrace the cliché as you unfold a soggy tissue soaked in my blood. There is a cry in the air as evil deeds are done to my soul. The soul of an honest and passionate man, who offers love and respect. So why, oh why desecrate me so? Why treat me with such indifference, with such a callous and shallow kiss? Why start a conversation only to punctuate it with brutal pregnant pauses that simply tear down any alliance we could ever create? Such a waste of love!
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2014 Last Updated on December 31, 2014 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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