No Death For The WearyA Poem by Candice.Reneeemotional, sad love lost feel,...I loved like a run on sentence mentally continuing thoughts of love lost silently withering away... & they would say my heart resembles barron land barely surviving the winter's harshest frost heaven had froze over hell to pay was the cost & based on our trials I sentenced myself into becoming a hollowed structure & I structured my spine into a physical slump so the world could see how hard it is for a mere human baring ungodly emotional weights I weighed... multiple options of opinionated open ended questions questioning us while sleeping eyes wide shut wishing our love would thrive like vines entangled around coffins wishing for a breath of fresh air to enter a corpse esophagus which meant... in order for us to appreciate such a love one of us would have to die & I'm still breathing... ...your death was a must...
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Added on October 10, 2011Last Updated on October 11, 2011 AuthorCandice.Reneebrooklyn, NYAbout25. Ive written on many different sites. I really don't have a normal style nor pattern in which I write. I just do. Enjoy more..Writing
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