A poem of mine aptly entitled: love

tricky

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Undone thoughts pour, solely into the
illimitable scars you've left on my skin.
Passed through my impervious armament, your
contrivance has killed every ounce of trust
I had once placed into your pernicious hands.
I have recognized you, studied you, a
lesson not to be repeated.
Depthless waters have run, over your
shameless disposition.
Many stones left unturned, many scandals
reside in your past.
In your hollow requisitions for love, you,
my dear have lost all attributes which
make us human.
Senses of regret, of guilt and sorrow now
haunt your faded smile.


-tricky
 
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