I waited,
I faded,
All for what?
That heart,
That soul,
Am forgot.
Time rolled,
Time ran,
Yet I thought,
I'll hold my faith,
All but dust.
Where is love?
Where is emotion?
Am wasted,
Where is passion?
Am not hurt,
Am broken,
Am not lost,
just need to be awaken,
from this dream,
that seems real,
taking eternity,
from this madness,
that keeps feeding,
daily on my sanity,
I need a pill,
to cure this reality,
to bare me far,
away from this catastrophe
am dead dry,
What are my infirmities?
©momoe
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