Frustrations of another that bring to mind a side of compassion for a moment. Careless I stand with a fight in me. I will not allow you to control the anger slipping from me. I sit and hide beneath the candle lit doorway. You plead to make it right but I know your stupid game. Don't think for one second that I don't get it. Like a silk screen you can not hide the real lingering desire for hope. Fuck you and your fucking fucked up ideals.....fuck you for standing in my way...fuck you for denying the truth....fuck you for lying.....fuck you for trying to make me beg for more!
I sit and smile now.....Peacful and thankful.
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