Oct
10
2009
conscience
broken
flawed
and fallibile
i feign confidence
collusion
of inner demons
darkens
an already spotty
gl(ue).oom
eme(u)rgency
is where i feel fallen
i betrayed
my.self
you.we couldn't see
left bereft
i can't speak as i, foreign
language
no subtitles can't decipher or see where to go
never before, have i felt so fucking low
glow becomes the red
said
wouldn't.couldn't.
no mother i won't
don't make me promise or swear,
on my grave i say
that it won't weigh on my conscience tomorrow
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