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Monday, October 26, 2015

Escape

Sitting broken,
Waiting for the words
That may bring me back
From the brink of the void...

Lost and alone,
Dying of heart break
And agonizing over small
Things that don't matter...

Sad and frustrated
By a connection divided
And a heart that is closing
Its doors for the first time...

Melting into this,
This illusion of my own making
And this perception of reality.
How do I escape?

~Foxy Canidae~

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