crying
rolling down my cheek
is absolute release
I must accept and embrace
something I've always abhorred
have i become this weak?
I have sought love
as a distraction & nothing more
Selling my virtue to build an escape
My being pines for you
the fibers of my soul
are threadbare with need
For when you left
the hemlines of my sheer existence
came unglued at the seams
An disillusionment envleoped me
I tried to take a step forward
but I tripped over your lies
on my tongue, your words
are as vile as curses
and here I am foundering on
carnality alone....lain dead
and for what more than broken legs
Aimee
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