FormerA Poem by heidoYour the like of which I have known before A sick thing that twists within my being I would be rid of you if it were not for the silence For that ebb and flow of day I so long for I am a shadow of a former self A witless thing with broken tones for words A loveless being that forces your hand I am as I am and barely am at that © 2009 heido |
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