Free verse № 46426
and i don't even care
another mad man comes breaking through
from so far under it was gone
away from your connectable forces
you need relief and comfort
but i need passion and awe
once again my heart takes the fall
being alone isn't that bad
when it is all you have ever had
and i don't even care
i can't lie to you
it just hurts
to know the wonderful thing
has blown in the wind
not ever finding a home
we will never know the breeze
never taste the rain
we'll never hear the sun
never touch the wind
i will never witness those eyes
be ignorant to all i desire
as you are killing my fire
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sorry, that was harsh. i do like this piece, but it stands on the other side of over-used metaphor right now. you need to channel this, and make it more personal. reinvent the wheel. make the black bird green.
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