Friday, March 19, 2010

Matriarch

Open hands
A request of guidance
I used to ask you for

In remains is a hollowness
I'm watching you just like him

Your speech dissipating
I used to love you
Even with the scars you left me with

With swift conjecture I tried to twist
The reason why you did those things
Now I see you don't recognize yourself

A trade: care for punishment

Green eyed monster

I watch you in disappointment
I thought you were stronger than that

And just like him you strike to injure
But he was never mine

You both garner the same meaning

Lost
when it should have been love

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